Hotline lyrics

by

ICYTWAT


[Intro]
Hello...is-is this the suicide hotline?

[Chorus: KEY!]
I do what I want and they hate it (they hate it) [x17]

[Verse 1: IZREAL]
I do what I want like Ricky from TPB
But I get money like Julian you see
You can't f*ck with a n*gga just like me
Keep protection on me like the challenge you see
If you ever f*ck up, then death you'll see
Pop one in ya ass like pops counting, 1, 2, 3
If you hate me, it's okay though
I'll spark up my weed and blow it before, i talk to yo girl until I get blown
So hate me or love me I do what i want
Nothing will stop me, not even heron
We smell the weed smoke, from the clothes of Revlon
We do what we want, lets rob a chevron
Lets rob a chevron
And put a bullet in a n*gga temple
In a n*gga temple
While we in a temple

[Verse 2: $LICK $LOTH]
f*ckers unconscious
They f*ck all ya comments
I promise I leave 'em in [?]
Let them respond to the knife, he unconscious
So Satan respond to the death as you know it
Leave 'em discouraged while I am encouraged to take out my own f*cking life as I know it
Don't pour the codeine, I'm more of a fiend of heron and xanax and klonopin
I'm f*cking ODing, I'm f*cking ODing
To counter-act that, I pop me a bean
Swear I got cataracts, can't even see
None of you b*tches that wanna be me
[Verse 3: YUNG $NOW]
b*tch I know, f*ckboys tryna copy Yung $now
f*ckboys can't even handle the cold
Theres a manifest of 'em at the bottom of the f*ckin' globe
And now I'm poppin' pills and cuttin' my throat
b*tch I'm f*cked up hol'up I know
b*tch I'm f*cked up po' up a fo'
b*tch I'm f*cked up, give me the rope
b*tch I'm f*cked up, kick the chair beneath my f*ckin' feet
And now my problems are deceased
And now I'm going first to meet the f*ckin' ring of hell
Look at all the souls fly, look at em' swell
Ruby's frontal lobe long gone and ring the f*ckin' bell

[Verse 4: IZREAL]
I'm high on all the drugs at the party, lookin' like Alice in Wonderland, sh*t
Oh, I'm f*cked up
f*cked up
f*cked up
I drink some holy water
Let me sober up bruh
Then go to another
And f*ck a n*gga b*tch
She rubbin' on my di*k
We both be high as sh*t
And all because
[Outro: KEY!]
I do what I want and they hate it (they hate it) [x25]
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