Drunk Dial

Lyrics

Ay holup holup Devereaux Ay ay ay ay (I'm drunk) ay ay ay [Verse 1: Ouija Macc] See my problem is I don't know what my problem is Girl your problem is your toppy is the sloppiest ay, ay ay I won't make it obvious I don't want them watching this I don't need no audience ay, ay ay Baby marvelous ay You be everythang ay I be nothingness ay Ay ay Ain't no heart up in my chest Just a dirty oculus Window into the abyss Ay, ay ay Fuccin bottomless Ribcage like a bando ex bitches left me with Ay, ay ay Girl don't fall and miss You don't want em flossin' when we saucing like some condiments ay, ay ay Different continents ay Can't remember shit ay You I can't forget When you text me 3AM I know you drunk as bitch ay But I love the shit (Yea I do) Know I love the shit Stop Dont fuccin Call me All these (Whatup Ouija!) Bitches Floccin' on me See my number Wanna call it See my number But I Blocced it [Verse 2: Pictureplane] 3am eternal when you hit me on my phone yeaaa I'm infinite while you talking shit I got a sickness in my head its not your problem you shouldn't have to face the consequence I'm drinking liquor cause I wanna feel the burn inside (while you talkin shit?) We argue on the phone cause I'd rather be alone I sin my veins driving me insane Keep a blade in my pocket when I'm walking the street You think I'm a lunatic I think I'm some kind of freak when I rap on these beats My head in the clouds and I think I've been seeing some demons the meaning of life is depleting I stay on my grind but it feels like I'm falling to pieces I mean this 3am eternal when you hit me on my phone yeaaa I'm infinite while you talking shit (See my) I got a sickness in my head its not your problem you shouldn't have to face the consequence I'm drinking liquor cause I wanna feel the burn inside (See my number but I blocced it!) [Verse 3: Ouija Macc] Tears on her face got her phone in her hand Turning our bones into hour glass sand Tears on my face Glocc in my hand Turning my bones into hour glass sand Just know that I already died Still a juggalo and was a juggalo for life Chanel on my face Bitch on my line You and I were perfect people told us all the time ay, ay ay Yeah you dont matter bitch Glad I got you out my life you were cancerous Ay Ay Ay Demon dancer bitch ay Throw that ass like some Blocc hot uh yeah hot pot uh yea Fronted on me bacc then now you jumping on Put yo number on blocc Uh yeah ayy uh ayye