High Demand

Pity in high demand You is not my mans She really did me no hands I won't hit you when I land I won't give another chance Lean got me in a trance Money and fame in the plan Too high, can't stand (Too fly), too fly, can't land (Too fly) Too high, I forgot my plan, didn't know she had a man (I'm high) Didn't know he a fan Fell asleep on the xans Fell asleep and I dreamt bout bands Me and Noah that's the band Noah why you do that shit Don't hit my hand (No) Everything you can't, I can, all y'all so bland (Haha) I can't feel my toes, I feel so good, I'm on the lean right now Man I fucking hate Lil Gela why he sound so clean right now (Why) Pity in high demand You is not my mans She really did me no hands I won't hit you when I land I won't give another chance Lean got me in a trance Money and fame in the plan All love to the fam Don't stand too close She wanna know where I get my clothes Told her to come over alone Two beans to the dome I can't find my phone Always asking if I'm home, honestly I don't know Backpack got the pole Backtrack, I won't Shawty bad to the bone I'm sick to the soul Moncler when it's cold Y'all shit getting old Ima end up in her throat Get what I want and I go (Go) Oh no, I can't let her go We both so alone She bad and she know Get the bag then I go I won't tell a soul Told her to come over and she said I'll let you know Pity in high demand You is not my mans She really did me no hands I won't hit you when I land I won't give another chance Lean got me in a trance Money and fame in the plan All love to the fam Noah why you do that shit Man I fucking hate Lil Gela why he sound so clean right now