911!

wydrob

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And I'm gone, but I'm chilling, but I don't know what I want
I want cake with the filling, just don't know which fucking one
This one brought me to the ceiling, I am calling 911
I am not fucking kidding, I am calling 911
And I'm gone, but I'm chilling, but I don't know what I want
I want cake with the filling, just don't know which fucking one
This one brought me to the ceiling, I am calling 911
I am not fucking kidding, I am calling 911

Hold on, just one minute, I'll be done (I promise)
I don't hide my face, I'm steady, walkin' 'round with guns (I'm honest)
I don't like the pace, I'm steady, coughin' out the funds (my funds)
I lost my cards so I'm just twiddling my thumbs

(Hearts been shattered and broken)
Mmm, I'm feelin' faded as fuck, juice is hittin'
My face in my hands, I'm stealin' every single blunt
I ain't choose to listen, chasin' the bands
Somebody sit me up, I'm stupid, livid
Pack in the hand, and I got like fifty bucks

And I'm gone, but I'm chilling, but I don't know what I want
I want cake with the filling, just don't know which fucking one
This one brought me to the ceiling, I am calling 911
I am not fucking kidding, I am calling 911
And I'm gone, but I'm chilling, but I don't know what I want
I want cake with the filling, just don't know which fucking one
This one brought me to the ceiling, I am calling 911
I am not fucking kidding, I am calling 911

And I'm gone, but I'm chilling, but I don't know what I want
I want cake with the filling, just don't know which fucking one
This one brought me to the ceiling, I am calling 911
I am not fucking kidding, I am calling 911