Blink2 Lyrics by kuru
(I don’t wanna live like this anymore)
Hold up, hold up
What? What?
Ayy, it’s the world in my hands and I still wouldn’t take it
I put on a smile for people, I know it ain’t true, but it’s fake ’til you make it
Bro said he relapsing again, so, like, fuck it, I guess that we back to the basics
Bitch, you don’t know me for shit, so don’t act like we on a first name basis
If you say you love me then why you screaming you want my heart? Better take it
I’m tweakin’ like shit, so I ran out the room, don’t remind me, I’ll run out of patience
Bro got bow, you said that you’d try me I guess that it’s cool we gon’ take it
I was tryna make money in peace, it don’t blow up my phone
I’m just sitting here, waiting
Shoutout Drag, ayy
You was tryna get some, huh, ayy
You was tryna get some cash, tap in
Can’t look back, no, I still can’t go
I put like twenty-five racks on the floor
If you say you got twenty-five racks, you need more
YSL jeans all clean like soap
And I spent fifteen on this Moncler coat
When I step in, they all know who I am
When you step in this bitch, you like “Fee-Fi-Foe”
White homie and he stuck on the farm, he just counting that shit like, “E-I-O”
Oh my, I don’t know who you are, you just smell like shit, need some D-E-O
Oh my, had to move out the South, I was buggin’ like see, I’m Cotton Eye Joe
Hold up, ayy, yeah, too many faces that I don’t know
I’m not tryna get familiar
And my Chinese homie good at billiards
2mg made me sillier
I’m up in NorCal where it’s chillier
I’m not tryna ignore you, bro, I hate my phone, I just got busier
Hold on, huh, ayy, who’s tryna get some?
Phew, huh, phew, baow, baow, hold on, TMS
Phew, baow, hold on, TMS, huh
Ayy, it’s the world in my hands and I still wouldn’t take it
I put on a smile for people, I know it ain’t true, but it’s fake ’til you make it
Bro said he relapsing again, so, like, fuck it, I guess that we back to the basics
Bitch, you don’t know me for shit, so don’t act like we on a first name basis
If you say you love me then why you screaming you want my heart? Better take it
I’m tweakin’ like shit, so I ran out the room, don’t remind me, I’ll run out of patience
Bro got bow, you said that you’d try me I guess that it’s cool we gon’ take it
I was tryna make money in peace, it don’t blow up my phone
I’m just sitting here, waiting
