Yung Wolf - Highs & Lows

I wake up to some head from a different bitch everyday
I swear ever since she left I've moved on to doing better things
Yeah I was down bad, down sad, now I can't relate
Fuck her hella hard from the back I broke my bed frame
I can't have no kids but she want it raw
Hit it from the back with Dior socks on
She said fuck me off the molly i got lock jaw
I said hold up bitch wait that's my song
I'm blind to all the hate like Helen Keller
talking on me hope you sleeping better
All my exes wished we stayed together
But I can't cuff a hoe they be too extra
I just Poured two fours I feel like
Griffey
I'm in the Rafs I used to rock Griffey's
Sippin this lean give a fuck bout my kidneys
Hit from the back said I'm touching her kidneys
She came with her friend now I'm fucking on Brittany
Yeah I'm fucking on Brittany
I hit from the back I know that I'm winning yeah, uh
Money make the world go, money make ya girl a hoe
Money fill my Styrofoam, money comes with highs and lows
Yeah, I was down bad now I'm up
I got all these racks and these bitches wanna fuck wit me
Fuck wit me
But they can't cuff on me
Cuff on me yeah
I was up, you was down, I got all these racks now
Niggas wanna talk on me but they be in the background
She left me on my come up guess that's her loss
Cuz I got 50 other bitches tryna suck me off
Yeah, they say money rules the world at what cost
Yeah, guess it cost my heart for that I'm good off

Written by:
Timothy Streets

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