Insane

Lyrics

[Intro] (Bitch) (Hahaha) [Verse] Yeah, cash make me go insane He gonna pop pills for the pain On that gas pack and it stank I done been left in the rain I had to pray for a new day, yeah (Bitch) Know how the date goes, fake hoes Backwoods, yeah, we face those We smoke him, it's case closed Bang hoes, I don't chase hoes Plugg rap, so strong Make love to my song Money fanned out, it's so long I'm teen rich, that's what I'm on Same shit goes on Racks got her turned on One more time, I'm done Keep my head strong, move on Feds out, I'ma lay low I'm playin' with cheese, no queso Shit, I worked hard for this bankroll Pour that slight shit in my Faygo (Bitch) High as fuck, spilled lean up on my Trues, yeah I'm too fucked up, rollin' 'Woods up, finna spill my juice, yeah Bitch, I'm laid up, gettin' sucked up, finna drop the roof, yeah OG movin' blues, yeah OT with the crew, yeah Got some rips in my jeans, rock Amiris too, yeah (Bitch) I'm at the doc' for the drank, but I don't need chicken noodle soup, yeah Catch you out the loop, yeah You don't know what to do, yeah I put pain up in this shit, I hope you feel it too, yeah Can you make the rain stop? (Hahaha) Help me make the pain stop Cut me up way too deep, hurtin' my heart when I had the same spot, huh They hit my phone, "Wanna smoke up?" I told her, "You should've spoke up", huh Top dropped, gettin' slop top, pourin' fours up 'til my heart stop [Outro] Oh Woah, woah (Hahaha) Yeah, yeah