Bunk! ft. grayn!

I won't be okay until I'm dead and that's okay, yeah

From now on, I like tour bus, Xanax, weed, and my cocaine, yeah

They say we need more, there's no more signs behind my face, yeah

God told me take four, so I'm like, okay, I'll take eight, yeah

Lil' bitch, I ain't up in the score, it would be a shame, that's all I gotta say, yeah

If I took a E on the E-Way, then hopped on the freeway, I'd cover my face, yeah

I see that whip at the the red light, spinning, I knew that I had to go race it, yeah

I seen that bitch if her head right, then she get put on a fucking rotation, yeah

That's some shit that you don't know about, here some things that I can't go without

Some weed and some mortgages in the south, for beautiful women to hold me down

For people not act like they know me now, talk to my ceiling like only child

These artists are really my only child, yeah