Credit Card Scams

Lyrics

[Chorus] Set a bag on fire, turn the bread into toast Had to fall back, tryin' not to do the most I don't wanna turn back to drugs just to cope Scared to call you boo, 'cause you might turn into a ghost Way off in the cut, ran it up and lay low Stacking bundles up 'cause the world is so cold Hurricane turn to sunshine and rainbows But I live it up 'till the feeling wears off [Verse 1] Shorty now my jaw locked up, can't talk Buried in my heart, feeling like King Tut Keep my sword sharp, I can't let it go dull Tryna be smart, yeah, I still go dumb I gave you my all, it ain't work out, so what I knew you would fall, but I still showed love They done did me wrong, so now I don't trust Tell me everything is ok, I won't judge Hard to be honest sometimes 'cause it makes things hardеr, makes things harder Hard for me to carе sometime cause we took it too far, took it too far so I [Chorus] Set a bag on fire, turn the bread into toast Had to fall back tryin' not to do the most I don't wanna turn back to drugs just to cope Scared to call you boo, 'cause you might turn into a ghost Way off in the cut, ran it up and lay low Stacking bundles up 'cause the world is so cold Hurricane turn to sunshine and rainbows But I live it up 'till the feeling wears off [Verse 2] Can't rely on you to heal me Hard 'cause I know you know the real me Pain in my gut and I ignore the feeling Took her to the grave, she don't do no squealing And I took the top off, we ain't got no celling And I knew that something was off just from your appearance And we fight to make up, I ain't for concealing And even if we break up, I'm not gonna call my dealer And we talk so much, gonna need a new mouth Ask me what I'm thinking about, don't want to freak you out I ain't kept it real and I could not lie The kids fucked up, shit at least I try Said I don't care then how come I cry Grass is always greener on the other side Pussy taste good like key lime pie Addicted to you, I'm a fiend, I'm fried Focused on the wrong things Beautiful nightmare, bad dream I just fell back to the bat cave Focus on my self and the rackades [Chorus] Set a bag on fire, turn the bread into toast Had to fall back tryin' not to do the most I don't wanna turn back to drugs just to cope Scared to call you boo, 'cause you might turn into a ghost Way off in the cut, ran it up and lay low Stacking bundles up 'cause the world is so cold Hurricane turn to sunshine and rainbows But I live it up 'till the feeling wears off