Lyrics Costco hot dog - monikrr

I eat, sleep, cook, fuck in a twin bed
Get choked by this bass, see my face running red
Like red light, green light, make it to the bend
Make me stop, start, stop, start over again
I don't need no room for the hoes
My girl ain't a farmer, if she is, I didn't know
By the time I get to you, I might be shovelling the snow
'Cause it's winter, fuck you think?
I'm talking 'bout blow?

Goofy ass synth got me sounding like Daft Punk
I ain't been around the world, too comfy in my damn lot
Why you making such a big deal?
You think you're Big Lots
Costco pussy taking $1.50 hot dogs
One of these days I'ma make it to the Midwest
I love my shawty, multi-purpose like a Shop-Vac
I'm not 18, but you're dying for a contract
Forge my mama's name
That's a five minute life hack

Hahah you care what I say now?
You care about what I say now?
You care about what I say now?
You care about what I say now?

Ah, ah
Remember my name, don't forget
Ah, this the boy you raised
Yeah, remember that, internet?
Ah, I know what I am
And I wish more than anything to take it back
Ah, but I'll write in my mattress instead

I eat, sleep, cook, fuck in a twin bed
Get choked by this bass, see my face running red
Like red light, green light, make it to the bend
Make me stop, start, stop, start over again
I don't need no room for the hoes
My girl ain't a farmer, if she is, I didn't know
By the time I get to you, I might be shovelling the snow
You know what?
This time, I'm actually talking 'bout coke

You care what I say now?
Ah, ah, you care what I say now?
Ah, ah, I care what you motherfuckers say now
Ah, ah, ah, better be careful what you say now

Spending my infamy
Catching a whiff of me
You'll wanna follow my scent
Cooking new recipes
Lost all my energy
Bitching 'bout following trends

You got the best of me
Now here's the rest of me
I'm fucking losing my head
I've been wanting to die
But I got out alive
How the hell does that make any sense?

Shit, I don't make cents
I make bands
Or at least I was in one a couple years back
We vowed that we'd never stop rolling
It's been a few years, they forgot who I am
And I'm happy to see 'em all doing so well
On their own, I just wish that I got that chance
Shit, uh, it might've gotten too real there

I eat, sleep, cook, fuck in a twin bed
Get choked by this bass, see my face running red
Like red light, green light, make it to the bend
Make me stop, start, stop, start over again
I don't need no room for the hoes
My girl ain't a farmer, if she is, I didn't know
By the time I get to you, I might be shovelling the snow
You know what?
This time, I'm actually talking 'bout coke

You care what I say now?
Ah, ah, you care what I say now?
Ah, ah, I care what you motherfuckers say now
Ah, ah, ah, better be careful what you say now

DEMONDICE wishes she was me