Way 2 Salty

Pass out on the floor Never cared 'bout what a broke bitch thought 'Bout 3 in the morning Prolly pull up if you ain't on nothing Ain't got nobody You be turning up, think I need a homebody Rolling up riding shotty I been moving solid, you way too salty Way too salty Way too salty Way too salty Way too salty Way too salty Way too salty Way too salty Way too salty She don't wear a halo I'm too focused on the get right wodie Don't got no soul, let it go for the low my last bitch bought it I should probably make a toast Everything I think I really need I got it Pour some out for the lows Pop another pill, they way too toxic If I said it I meant it Unless I was under the influence, still don't regret it Girl how don't you get it (How don't you get it) Future hold diamonds and Bentleys Talk to the mirror nobody else get me Conversations sorry father I'm sinning That's 'cause I talked to my demons and they said they still out to get me Still out to get me Shoutout to history, bitches still trippin' Always an option I cannot I cannot move timid Fucked up probably moving dizzy Been there I seen it all That's alot of grams, how he ain't cough I ain't fucking I just need the jaw Ain't a real party if I don't (I don't I don't) Pass out on the floor Never cared 'bout what a broke bitch thought 'Bout 3 in the morning Prolly pull up if you ain't on nothing Ain't got nobody You be turning up, think I need a homebody Rolling up riding shotty I been moving solid, you way too salty