Drank Insomnia

Whole lot of sticks i'm bring them up Did it alone no it wasn't luck I couldn't sleep i'd double my cup Pour me the wok, wok, wok, wok, wok, wok, lean She wanted love I told her to leave I pour up the wok it give me relief Can't feel shit don't know how to act Pour up the pint I'm sipping on Act I'm in the stu record at the back Chasing this dream I can't look back I'm rocking Vetement, Vetement, Vetement, Vetement, Vetement on my back She f*ck with many men, many men, many men, many men No i don't want her back Talk on the gang get smacked like a hoe These niggas bitches they stealing my clothes Blew two racks on a LV belt and a Chrome Heart coat from the Chrome Hearts store Huh yeah, Goyard galore Goyard galore