Fontainebleau

Fontainebleau, take a right
Yeah we almost there
Talk to you, and I ruin my night
But I don't play fair

I don't feel like the kid that I used to
Make rules, but you never make room

I'm a bad guy, like I'm Billie
Claiborne to Napoleon from memory
I'm a slutty boy, like I'm Fat Trel
Found a new flame, couldn't hold it that well
Sorry Sammy yeah, and sorry Mommy ay
Emotion doesn't take place, it's a holiday
I'm a fucking wreck, why are they listening?
I'm not a normie, I'm just faking when I'm fitting in

I can't lie, I relapsed again
I broke my promises
(The motto, ay, yolo, yeah)
In my defense I'm not the same quite Orphan when I'm off of it
(I need a whole bag)

I take my shield down
Whenever I see you
Or text you, I know it's disgusting
I keep a wall up
You break it down, you're Gorbachev
You tear it down, that shits so uncomfy
I risk fenty presses for the thrill, you can't kill me
Tough with the drums, now the rappers tryna steal me
I can't do 9 to 5s, but I didn't pass at all
Benzo in my body, I might *unintelligible lyric*

Fontainebleau, take a right
Yeah we almost there
Talk to you, and I ruin my night
But I don't play fair

I don't feel like the kid that I used to
Make rules, but you never make room
I don't feel like the kid that I used to
Make rules, but you never make room