Roam

To the normal person yea ima psycho Mal your the worst Artist yea that's a typo 2 tone om my wrist yea I need me some white gold Party everyday I swear that's my lifestyle Turn it up Volume up Attitude my lifestyle Poppin percs we throwing up Purple in my double cup Am I really high enough Where my demons are fighting off yeaaa Do they always know in the dark it always glows Blurry vision overdose Hennessy bottles do the most What we pourin pourin 4s Arrested that was close Cops said strike a pose To the normal person yea ima psycho Mal your the worst Artist is a typo 2 tone on my wrist yea I need me some white gold And you know in the dark place is where I roam Where I roam now Where I roam now Where I roam now Where I roam out Where I roam out Where I roam now Where I roam out Aye aye Where the addy at text it to me right now Bring the sticks to the party incase we fan it out Havin fun until the sun come up Know we really give no fucks Females coming oh its a Dub I remember I was a cub In the back of tub Texted me and said wassup She said it one chance that lemme go I remember the woah Told her that favorite is ko Touching brother wit woahs Told her I'm here for the lows Told her that I'm here for the lows everybody wanna that don't got no lows Ian talking to the devil never selling my soul The demons overthrew they tryna see me fail They come straight from hell Tryna numb all the pain from this lifestyle well is it workin Percy in me is it workin Female over there and she twearkin I see some ops over here lurking I got that bag Issa burkin To the normal person yea ima psycho Mal your the worst Artist is a typo 2 tone on my wrist yea I need me some white gold 13 money longer new iPhone yyeaa In my head where I roam In my head yea I roam I will never find my home Mix it up wit the woahs In my head yea I roam In my head yea I roam In my head yea I roam