Can't Help Myself p2! Lyrics

I'm in the west coast this shit new

Up In Seattle this shit all gloom

Lotus flower bitch I always bloom

All of these checks I'm thumbing through

Demons they tempt me they fuck with my mood

Angels they bless me they guiding me through

I just hope I don't lose myself

All of these blues can't help myself

You on the gram just boosting ya self

You on the Timeline just boosting ya self

You on the gram just doing ya thang

Me n the brodies just doing the same

I'm in Seattle like Kurt Cobain

Gotta white light u can see my flame

I'm a lil vampire see my fangs

She wanna know what's in my drank

Baby it's red I poured a pint

She wanna know what brand my seams

Baby they two rare they from Xai

She wanna know next time she can see me

baby I don't go outside

I'm just two rare you can't find me

From the East Coast where the be sun shining

Gotta ego like Isagi yea

I dare you to try to stop me

You might just end up fucking dying yea

You might just end up dead

Rock 'em leave his ass for dead

Rob him take his shit that's theft

I don't be talking no shit on the net

Hadda go make myself some checks

Now I won't stop til nothings left

Seeing this life shit as a test

Bitch is u slow bitch is U Ed

Kicking this shit right off the head

No one like me that you met

Blade runner how I notice rep

You wanna fuck me bitch say less!

Feel like Kanye aint take my meds

I'm in Seattle like twilight

Put a couple bitches in the limelight

Met the right one at the wrong time

Haven't felt this in a long time

I sit back like umpire

I'm so blue like a sapphire

Finna strike back like the empire

New dude a joke like satire

New lil bitch look star fire

Damn she so fire

Meet the reaper if u dare to try her !

Keep the blicky I ain't scared to fire

Keep the blicky I ain't into fighting

I'm in the west coast this shit new

Up In Seattle this shit all gloom

Lotus flower bitch I always bloom

All of these checks I'm thumbing through

Demons they tempt me they fuck with my mood

Angels they bless me they guiding me through

I just hope I don't lose myself

All of these blues can't help myself

You on the gram just boosting ya self

You on the timeline just boosting ya self

You on the gram just doing ya thang

Me n the brodies just doing the same

I'm in Seattle like Kurt cobain

Gotta white light u can see my flame