Drown In My Styrofoam

You broke my heart into a million pieces I left my Louboutins and all my Yeezys That ain't nothing, I really hope you bleach 'em Burn up my garment, have fun with that designer, bitch I just want you beside me just like my cup is girl I want Ceelo on side me just like my gun is, I wish he never left I gotta ask myself, would I drown in this styrofoam tonight? Yeah, yeah And float up to the top of the ice, yeah, yeah Chain on, flawless My brain on, cross 'em Block on, choppers My life on, problems My bitch on, toxic Free Osama, one word Bodies, bodies, bodies, bodies Come out that hellhole, I'm rich, Porter, Roddy She told me first night don't exist But shawty gon' bust something for the kid And one day, we all fall down Welcome to the gun smoke town Spin out that back, leave no regrets Gotta stay outta jail but the GOAT need rest Thinking I'm needing an ambulance I'm bleeding Actavis, no, you ain't having it Girl, I'm so high, I might never land I kill to be happy, I know I'm an addict And girl, I just hope that you understand I'm on the floor, I'm searching You broke my heart into a million pieces I left my Louboutins and all my Yeezys That ain't nothing, I really hope you bleach 'em Burn up my garment, have fun with that designer, bitch I just want you beside me just like my cup is girl I want Ceelo on side me just like my gun is, I wish he never left I gotta ask myself, would I drown in this styrofoam tonight? Yeah, yeah And float up to the top of the ice, yeah, yeah itsLial... I promised I'd hold you down You thought I was I playing round Noo noo noo I put you in that CC And bought you new Balenci's I can't move on She said I need to be strong, Think right keep my head on Inside I feel dead and gone But now there's no time to waste I'm tryna just find my space And get out this sunken place Yea yea yea But now I'm drowning in stryofoams Feel like I won't be here long You broke my heart into a million pieces I left my Louboutins and all my Yeezys That ain't nothing, I really hope you bleach 'em Burn up my garment, have fun with that designer, bitch I just want you beside me just like my cup is girl I want Ceelo on side me just like my gun is, I wish he never left I gotta ask myself, would I drown in this styrofoam tonight? Yeah, yeah And float up to the top of the ice, yeah, yeah