Loser 00 - ✦ Pink Cig ✦

I don’t got Versace, I don’t got no Gucci, no Louis Vuitton

I pick up my phone and I hit up the plug I said «yo is you on?»

I had a lil barbie that claim that she loved me, I proved that bitch wrong

I guess I’m a loser, they look at my sideways like «what is you on?»

But bitch don’t get me wrong

I got me some money and got me some hoes but it don’t be enough no one love me

for long

I guess they only love you til your next check

Hope it don’t be too long

Smoking these blunts, sippin drink w my best friends

When they’re sober they’re gone

I got a feeling like my life been missing I feel like its somewhere else

All of these feelings are fillin my thoughts with uncertainty, don’t need help

I went to church with my momma the preacher just told me ill burn in hell

Ain’t never needed nobody alone I live alone I burn in hell

Shawty loved me for bars

Ain’t it ironic I wrote a song bout it now shawty wan fuck me cause of xanny

bars

This life a bitch &I'm ready to fuck her

My shit gettin hard

Loser lil jit but but my noise come with numbers

Like a fuckin alarm

I don’t got Versace, I don’t got no Gucci, no Louis Vuitton

I pick up my phone and I hit up the plug I said «yo is you on?»

I had a lil barbie that claim that she loved me, I proved that bitch wrong

I guess I’m a loser, they look at my sideways like «what is you on?

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