Leg Room lyrics

[Intro]
Alice Gas, can you please follow me back on Instagram?!
Dolly, you so cute

[Verse 1: d0llywood1]
I-I-I-I-I want to forget the past
I drive all my brothers in a Uber, uh
E-e-e-e-e- everything I own
I like going inside when I feel real warm
Go turn on computer (I don't know 'bout that)
I do not care, not like a beater
Gonna do some things, all i do ever — watchin'
I got so much money, so much power in my wallet
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I see them balloons, I gotta pop it, I-I-I-I
Going, going, thought that you would stop it
J-J-J-Just doing nothing ain't no talkin', t-t-t-talkin'
Doing nothin', ain't no talkin', t-t-talkin'
I see them balloons, I gotta pop it
I been going, going, thought that you would stop it
J-J-J-Just doing nothing, ain't no talkin', t-t-t-talkin'
Talking, doing nothin', ain't no talkin', t-t-talkin'

[Chorus: Alice Gas]
I, I took all of the drugs
I think I'm throwing up
I think I've had enough
I do not give a f***
I- I took all of the drugs
I think I'm- moving like a zombie
I think I've had enough
I do not give a—
All these f*cking drugs laying 'round in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom
In the Uber XL, like the extra leg room, leg room, leg room
All these f*cking drugs laying 'round in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom
In the Uber XL, like the extra leg room, leg room, leg room

[Verse 2: Alice Gas]
W-W-W-W-What the f*ck?
Your b*tch give me top, she slurp me up
Tried to afraid? It really made me f*cking sick
I- I been making money, I been getting really rich, r- r-
Hanging out with Dolly, that's the motherf*ckin' b*tch
See me in LA, I'm just cooking up these hits
W-W- What you say? Can’t you see we counting out these chips?
Yeah, you f*ck with these girls, and you know you'll get a six

[Verse 3: angelus]
I-I-I-I'm with Alice, I'm with Dolly in the cut
f*ckin' with me and you know we goin' up
2 racks, outside, don't give a f*ck
Fear souls f*cking running outta luck
Pay me for a verse, and I'm okay 'till I mess
And my memories the worst
And, woah, sippin' on liquor
Caught up in designer
Crowd 'bout your order
I don't f*ck with these liars, I'm too cool to retire
These n*ggas fake yeah, they don't like MC
Think yo' b*tch in love with me
These n*ggas 'bout to hate on me, you be worthly, be real with me
I don't like you honestly, why won't you just talk to me
I'm the G.O.A.T, it's clear to see, me and Gas are shocking streets
T-T-Tellin' all these lies, I won't listen
I might f*ck around these drugs, I got heartstring
T-T-Tellin' all these lies, I won't listen
I might f*ck around these drugs, I got heartstri-i
[Chorus: Alice Gas]
I, I took all of the drugs
I think I'm throwing up
I think I've had enough
I do not give a- (f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck!)
I took all of the drugs
I think I'm throwing- (A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah!)
I think I've had enough
I do not give a—

All these f*cking drugs laying 'round in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom
In the Uber XL, like the extra leg room, leg room, leg room
All these f*cking drugs laying 'round in my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom
In the Uber XL, like the extra leg room, leg room, leg room