Lyrics Mattress - Retro Nicotine

Store all my problems in my fucking mattress
She said pull up so send the address
Don't got my license, might fucking crash it
That card ain't hittin, gotta digital dash it

Ex friends hit me up, like you fucking snappin
What about when you said all that cap shit?
Ion even give a fuck about this rap shit
I'm just sick of local mothafuckas playin and actin
But shoutout Casketboys, Tayland and Kaen
Cause I promise you will member they names
It feels like all of my memories remind me of pain
One night I might just Kurt cobain, FUCK

Sludge got me feelin like unotheactivist
I didn't mean to shoot him, it was a fucking accident
Got all these pills in my fucking cabinet
name not all the bottles, but the effects still happenin
This a book about my life and it's fucking saddening
Throw back to the days of me and ozzy battling
but now that's my brother for certain till death
Louis pillows in my coffin, because that's where I'll rest
nicotine catchin up to me, can feel it in my chest
I might die tomorrow, I expect nothing less

Store all my problems in my fucking mattress
She said pull up so send the address
Don't got my license, might fucking crash it
That card ain't hittin, gotta digital dash it

Pull up in all black mask, cat fish
don't got a Lambo, no rich boy status
I'm bout to take off, enter the stratus
I'm on my 04 shit, college dropout
Pull up to the function, might just rock out