Vampire Hours (feat. Skrilla+)

Woke up off a bar Ya I'm feeling like a jet lag Saint Laurent jeans on my ass Check the price tag Nothing was the same you wish you Had the life you once had Tryna chase a bitch Man I'm tryna chase this fucking bag All these niggas cap they ain't bout' it These niggas internet Talking shit online never be about it You internet Saw you smoking live never flexing Boy you internet Tell my bitch tell my bitch I got every kind of drug What you need Xans, percs, Molly, Weed, Lean Is you in to that Is you in to that Is you in to that Is you in to that Is you in to that What what what what I'm off a perc going down Like a parachute Tats on my body While I'm hopping out The Bentley coupe Money in the air Throw that shit up Out the fucking roof We could never sleep Vampires in the full moon Yeah off a perc going down Like a parachute Tats on my body While I'm hopping out The Bentley coupe Money in the air Throw that shit up Out the fucking roof We could never sleep Vampires in the full moon I'm a fucking psyche patient For these checks Popped so many pills I might not make it back Throatfuck his bitch Till' she throw up on my dick Jewelry store flexing with these Bubbles on my wrist SMOKE SUM' BITCH SMOKE SUM' BITCH SMOKE SUM' BITCH SMOKE SUM' BITCH And I've been at the drop Been climbing my way to the top Been with these glocs Been on these blocks What the f*ck do you mean Just me and my team This shit not a game We don't do it for tweets Look at me creep Look at me tip toe Saint Laurent down ya block With a beam Vampire blood so you know I can't sleep I'm gone Yeah yeah yeah I'm off a perc going down Like a parachute Tats on my body While I'm hopping out The Bentley coupe Money in the air Throw that shit up Out the fucking roof We could never sleep Vampires in the full moon Yeah off a perc going down Like a parachute Tats on my body While I'm hopping out The Bentley coupe Money in the air Throw that shit up Out the fucking roof We could never sleep Vampires in the full moon