Out The Picture (Explicit)

I was really high off *****, grabbin slugs, fillin' guns,

Go around the corner you see, nitties on the sofa slumped,

I ain't even have no space to park it so I sold the pump,

Then I grabbed a baby, Louis bag feel like a pushcart,

I been tryna love you but I can't I got a crush heart,

I got too muchs scars,

200 miles alone,

I turnt the key, ain't push to start,

I'm Wild I treat exotics like a go cart,

I feel the trees around me, in the jungle I still throw cards,

Brand new key to my bando add to key ring,

I got gun residue on my moncler,

Police try grab me went to hit that sale was not there,

She pretty, wearin black & tatted how I rock yeah,

Im gonna stick wit you forever, like my locc hair,

But,

I been busy puttin money into new editons,

She keep talking about my spirits think I'm superstitious,

I promise in the end my old friends gonna try to kill us,

(Yeahh)

I been trapping down the road from where they found king Richard,

In my mind I already had took you out the picture,

I know that I fidget bae I'm itching off a pink perc,

I know it ain't right but tell me who else gon fix it,

When I went away you ain't stand on business,

Now I'm tryna bleed it right I can't believe you did this,

Scars on my soul, I can't put faith in my new *****,

I can only ask myself what truly is,

I can see the clouds around the branches n the stars out,

I need to be alone I'm isolated up in mars now,

Come and save me from myself today before it's dark out,

Home alone on ecstasy I'm playin' all my songs loud,

Can you call, I'm on my own, your voice sound therapeutic,

She dig her nails in my back & scream,

I grab her throat wit the same hand that I just used to shoot it,

She a distant memory to me I need a new fix,

I was really high off *****, grabbin slugs, fillin guns,

Go around the corner you see, nitties on the sofa slumped,

I ain't even have no space to park it so I sold the pump,

Then I grabbed a baby, Louis bag feel like a pushcart,

I been tryna love you but I can't I got a crush heart,

I got too much holes,

200 miles alone,

I turnt the key, ain't push to start,

I'm Wild I treat exotics like a go cart,

I feel the trees around me, in the jungle I still throw cards