Текст песни XANS - CR1STI9N

Eh, fuck it

Riding this wave, until I fall out
Takin' these xans, so I can calm down
I'm so high, don't wanna come down
Cruisin' at night, I got the tec out
Fuckin' with me, you'll see flesh out
Top of the head, don't write songs down
I'm so high, don't wanna come down
Cruisin' at night, I got the tec out

Don't fuck with the bullshit, I don't wanna talk it out
I got so mad about it, wanna walk it off
Poppin these percs so I won't write a song about
All of these thoughts in my head I won't talk about
Got me thinkin' bout blowin' my brains out
Blood on my jeans, I gotta change now
Takin this heat, I feel like the champ now
Losin my mind, I gotta take xans now

Choppa on me, take your man
45 Glock on, make you dance
All these ladies are just my friends
These my homies y'all just fans

I'm not worried about commas, I do this shit for my momma
Trynna make right all my wrongs, I don't care about all the drama
Might go buy myself a llama, so these girls can come and holla
Like I wasn't there for all the heartbreaks and the boyfriend drama

I tried to calm down, I tried, but I can't
You say it's all good, but you don't understand
Might turn the lights out inside my head
Feel like you're better off if I was dead

Riding this wave, until I fall out
Takin' these xans, so I can calm down
I'm so high, don't wanna come down
Cruisin' at night, I got the tec out
Fuckin' with me, you'll see flesh out
Top of the head, don't write songs down
I'm so high, don't wanna come down
Cruisin' at night, I got the tec out

Don't fuck with the bullshit, I don't wanna talk it out
I got so mad about it, wanna walk it off
Poppin these percs so I won't write a song about
All of these thoughts in my head I won't talk about
Got me thinkin' bout blowin' my brains out
Blood on my jeans, I gotta change now
Takin this heat, I feel like the champ now
Losin my mind, I gotta take xans now

Takin' these shot to the face, might catch a case
120 On the dash, and these feds wanna race
If you ain't fuckin me, get out my place
Honestly I want some head, so you can stay

I just pulled up in a coupe sippin Activist
Pour all the lean in my cup I drink half of it
I eat these rocks every day I ain't passin' them
Get the fuck out my face 'fore I bash it in
I'm feelin' stress everyday like politicians
Shootin' my shot everyday I feel like Pippen
Takin' these percs to the face my liver killin'
What did I tell you to say my dogs are killers

Riding this wave, until I fall out
Takin' these xans, so I can calm down
I'm so high, don't wanna come down
Cruisin' at night, I got the tec out
Fuckin' with me, you'll see flesh out
Top of the head, don't write songs down
I'm so high, don't wanna come down
Cruisin' at night, I got the tec out

Don't fuck with the bullshit, I don't wanna talk it out
I got so mad about it, wanna walk it off
Poppin these percs so I won't write a song about
All of these thoughts in my head I won't talk about
Got me thinkin' bout blowin' my brains out
Blood on my jeans, I gotta change now
Takin this heat, I feel like the champ now
Losin my mind, I gotta take xans now