Songtexte Fucking Stupid - haych

Nothing got me feeling like money right now
Oh, when I get a Benz we can go lay down
Lay down, you can-
Oh, nothing got me feeling like money right now
Oh, when I get a Benz we can go lay down
Lay down, you can-

Take me to the city, give me cuts on my wrists
I can't remember, tell me if you would switch
I could give her 60 and that don't mean shit
Knock down my walls and dump all the bricks off a bridge

Got cuffs on my hands, locked in this body
Can't let you understand, so fucking sorry
Hit high notes, fuckers fake those
Only 50 in the bank but I ain't broke
Let go, I'm not your fucking "best bro"
When I come up, y'all are really gonna get smoked

Mass infected
She sucked, she texted
I called her reckless when she was faded
Now you're broken, I can't undo it
But then you take your eddies and you're feeling fucking stupid

Take me to the city, give me cuts on my wrists
I can't remember, tell me if you would switch

Fuckers can't accept that I got a bitch better than them
So I gotta flex, say "What's next?", "Nothing, life" she told me
Stay the fuck away, don't speak road, I can't understand them
Your bitch is a hoe, how I know?, coz she wear designer
I don't wanna make friends coz I can't be bothered
People that I got been with me 'till it all started
Fuck high school, I should burn it where it stands
Take her into Manc', take her shopping, couple bands
Miss her more than others
Seeing her undercover
Behind closed doors
Die for her, coz she got that light in her
She so pretty, i'll be her
I'm so fucking proud, fact that fuck i wish that i was her

Dreaming, dreaming
I'm just feeling, fuck with myself
Scheming, scheming
Oh, she scheming, drugged up instead, yeah
Dreaming, dreaming
I'm just feeling, fuck with myself
Scheming, scheming
Oh, she scheming, drugged up inste-
Drugged up instead

Mass infected
She sucked, she texted
I called her reckless when she was faded
Now you're broken, I can't undo it
But then you take your eddies and you're feeling fucking stupid

Take me to the city, give me cuts on my wrists
I can't remember, tell me if you would switch
I could give her 60 and that don't mean shit
Knock down my walls and dump all the bricks off a bridge

Oh, nothing got me feeling like money right now
Oh, when I get a Benz we can go lay down
Oh, nothing got me feeling like money right now
Oh, when I get a Benz we can go lay down
Lay down, you can take me