GabyMillz & 8oh8wrld - R.I.P my EXes

I'm finna transcend on this shit
Eight
On some marz shit bro
This some massive shit
First things first Imma talk about the blessings
Yeah, I really learnt my lesson
Fuck boy came from marz
Then fucked with this girls, R.I.P my EXes
I ain't even had no breakfast
Hit a big blunt, no license
If she don't wanna talk, don't talk
Wait a minute, Oh man I ain't really even hear shit
Never do fakes I'm a real n**** uh
Tat my face with the number 8, soon
Waiting for marz, yeah it's on the way, soon
N**** OD and you thought it was cool
Never gon stop till I multimilli
Put the whole stack in a Off-white jean
Use a whole bag of the stack for a bed
Mama said boy, are you coming real soon?
No No mama, No I gatta get cash
I ain't coming back no till I get fat
Why I left my ex, she was trynna get cash
Caught her with a young boy trynna get lashed
No No mama, No I gatta get cash
I ain't coming back no till I get fat
Why I left my ex, she was trynna get cash
Now I'm just a young boy tryna get cash
First things first Imma talk about the blessings
Yeah, I really learnt my lesson
Fuck boy came from marz
Then fucked with this girls, R.I.P my EXes
I ain't even had no breakfast
Hit a big blunt, no license
If she don't wanna talk, don't talk
Wait a minute, Oh man I ain't really even hear shit
Imma talk about the blessings
Really I learnt my lesson
Fuck! R.I.P my EXes

Written by:
Samuel Danmusa

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