Eca Archive - 3.5 (feat. relvz)

She went from innocent to a whore
Like really deep, the alore
Blame it on the liquor, she call that night a blur for her
It's whatever works for her, she talk to the whole squad
Shawty gotta word for her, فاسقة
What do you expect when you standing me up
Money or a new friend, I just need some enemies
and you know
Bought another three-five, rollin' by the pound
Now she wanna fuck, she gotta hold of my account
This ain't even my best, I'ma take another round
Leave her never be her, all these girls astound
She got crystals on her teeth, her smile it got me down for a living
Go around and I'm singin', run the crowd for a minute
I'm the sound on a mission, take a bow for admission
Shit trippin' off a henny, got her blouse up and grip it
In the bottle lid, drippin' off, sippin' off, tippin' off
In the car, you been lickin and' my liver, livin' difficult
I'm so cynical, livin' stolen, I'm so typical
And I can't change where I come from, I'm a 70, baby
Been a long way since the day one's fakin
Used to have a heart, now it's vacant
Lightskin bitch, and she look just like Jhene
And she look up at my face, she don't know my past, tainted
Give her' no ring, used to air the bottle, now I sip the whole thing
I'm just walkin' in, now the party's gettin' lit
Roll like 20 deep, so don't say the wrong thing
I guess I'ma leave her, I don't really need her
She said that she love me, no, I don't believe her
She don't give it up, yeah, she stole my trust
Keep it on the low, can't get caught up and get stuck
She went from innocent to a whore
Innocent, to a whore
Blame it on the liquor, she call that night a blur for her
It's whatever works for her, she talk to the whole squad
Shawty gotta word for her, فاسقة
What do you expect when you standing me up
Money or a new friend, I just need some enemies
Enemies, yeah you know
Bought another three-five, rolling by the pound
Now she wanna fuck, she gotta hold of my account
This ain't even my best, I'ma take another round
Leave and never be her, all these girls is astound
She got crystals on her teeth, her smile, it got me down for a little
Go around and I'm singin', run the crowd for a minute
I'm the sound on a mission, take a bow for a mission
I'm the sound on a mission, take a bow for admission
Shit trippin' off a henny, got her blouse up and grip it
Been a minute you turned to a hoe
just like these bitches
You say i'm addicted
but you wanna know my digits
You say i'm another body
I'm an addition
You like SEX, so I'm helpin' your addiction
How many bodies you got
Are you classified as a thot
Should I go run off the lot
Baby, you really got caught, and I don't wanna tell you about it
3.5, I'm on a ride
Hey, tell me your lies, look in my eyes
Yeah, I'm poppin' pills on 1.5
I get up so high, I'm in the sky
After all that pain, I went blind
After one mistake, I saw a sign
Had to say goodbye after all the time, baby, yeah, we tried
Pushin' me away like a hoe, you outta line
She went from innocent
to a whore (whore)
Innocent to a whore (whore)
Blame it on the liquor, she call that night a blur for her
It's whatever works for her, she talk to the whole squad
Shawty gotta word for her, فاسقة
What do you expect when you're standing me up
money or a new friend, I just need some
Enemies, yeah you know
Bought another, bought another
Bought another 3.5, rollin' by the pound
Now she wanna fuck, she gotta hold of my account
This ain't even my best, I'ma take another round
Leave her, never be her, all these girls astound
She got crystals on her teeth, her smile, it got me down for a living
Go around and I'm singin', run the crowd for a minute
I'm the sound on a mission, take a bow for admission
Shit trippin of a henny, got her blouse of and grip it
Stole it
Come for it baby
She went from innocent to a whore
Innocent to a whore
Blame it on the liquor, she call that night a blur for her
She went from innocent to a whore
Innocent to a whore
Whore

Written by:
Dylan Baker, South westt, Elliot Azzi

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