Bag of Goodies

Lyrics
[Verse] Five AM and I want to go back to sleep But I can't 'cause I have to rap on beats I do this to myself and I don't want no sympathy I just want you to understand my own difficulties Living off of four hours, on my own with no caffeine Don't worry about me, from the sun I get energy Recently, it's been a lot of clouds Bringing back with the sun 'cause I really want it now Tired of the storms, I just want to feel to warm I was marked from day one, since I was born They gave me the plane, I took off and I soared Want to be famous, wealthy and adored Watch my interviews if you want to know my lore Do it all over again like an encore Fame makes you nеrvous, you might not be the right fit My bag filled with goodiеs, always filled up to tricks I didn't fall in love with her, I fell in love with my wallet I love pussy like I'm Shane Dawson Not the animal kind, I'm talking about women What you think I meant? Your mind is really twisted I'm so Mister Krabs, you know I'm tight fisted File a report for my mind 'cause my fucks missing [Slowed] Five AM and I want to go back to sleep But I can't 'cause I have to rap on beats I do this to myself and I don't want no sympathy I just want you to understand my own difficulties Living off of four hours, on my own with no caffeine Don't worry about me, from the sun I get energy Recently, it's been a lot of clouds Bringing back with the sun 'cause I really want it now Tired of the storms, I just want to feel to warm I was marked from day one, since I was born They gave me the plane, I took off and I soared Want to be famous, wealthy and adored Watch my interviews if you want to know my lore Do it all over again like an encore Fame makes you nervous, you might not be the right fit My bag filled with goodies, always filled up to tricks I didn't fall in love with her, I fell in love with my wallet I love pussy like I'm Shane Dawson Not the animal kind, I'm talking about women What you think I meant? Your mind is really twisted I'm so Mister Krabs, you know I'm tight fisted File a report for my mind 'cause my fucks missing
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Credits
- Writers
- Sunshine Christo