*** on a Thursday - NY.LA (나일라)

Written by：NY.LA

I've been drinking

Till my veins got numb

Oh when I prayed

For refuge got rum

I drowned myself in empty glasses

I've been living on the rocks

So aimless

Yeah I hit the lot

Treading careful

Ghost on the left

O G hummer tank full

S500 A8s casual

Foreign girls need D

It's what I'm here for

Her million plus followers

Got me doing sh*t

That I wouldn't even do

With my main b**ch

Or my side b**ch

With my side b**ch

Real life version of

A weeknd song hit

Now she take me

To the dealer shop

I'm getting all the sh*t I want

Take away the fame

Take away the shame

Let us do us

We're living off our pipes

And our game

We're living off our pipes

And our game

Just here for the body

Oh you know I like to f**k free

You know me girl

You know what you were

Getting girl

You know I like to f**k free

Foreign p**sy had me

Faded for a minute

A couple more hits

Got the vaccine potent

Now I'm taking shots

Got the latex present

I don't want no b**ches

Calling me their husband

Its been said before

I've been loving

In cold blood

Gentlemen facade

Easy with the soul gone

Bring your love baby

I'll pass it on baby

I've grown immune

I've seen

More than I wanted

I'm through

I got no other lane

We're living off our pipes

And our game

We're living off our pipes

And our game

Just here for the body

Oh you know

I like to f**k free

You know me girl

You know what you were

Getting girl

You know I like to f**k free

My D got a fan base

B**ches wanna start a family

Some of you got one already

Don't try and snake me

When I'm faded

I ain't faded