Inside - LUCKI

Aye\nI’m rotting on the inside\nI know why, she know why\nWe know why, she know why\nWe know why, aye\nShe know why\nAye\nLike where you came from the shadows in lightless rooms\nSo yeah I heard about ya’ll type, you ain’t know shit\nBetter waiting for ranch do em fore I want em done\nOnly care bout that speed while I do not catch this myth\nDid half this tape sober, other half damn near unconscious\nI been thinking I’ll end up broke if I keep, listening to my conscience\nProbably at me, you be sliding through your grease neck\nAnd yo guard and put up a match up in your gas\n'Kay you fucking tried to chop it like\nDrugs and beverage\nAnd two bitches\nThe situation, I think I’m overrated\nI might drive really fast until I’m sober man\nIt’s almost dark and I’m just reaching for the money man\nI hope to never understand concepts of borrowing\nI’m like oh shut up I can get rich I’m so wet\nI’m like oh shut up I can get rich I’m so wet\nSo wet, aye — aye\nAye\nI’m rotting on the inside\nI know why, she know why\nWe know why, she know why\nWe know why, aye\nShe know why\nAye\nLike what happened?\nYou see me never speak\nMy momma say you always in your room\nJust text to see\nShe thinking bout you\nShe got no fucking choice mama\nDrop a song upon your birthday to fuck up your timeline\nI heard you get to popping pills\nJust fucked up with your new one\nYou’s on my bank for that dingbat would’ve been too fun\nNot addicted weakness\nWoulda finish, when I finish counterfeiting\nTalk to the bitch\nI love you, fore she just butt out my lyrics\nAnd I bet rotting on the inside\nI know why, she know why\nWe know why, she know why