A Trip To Hell
TheHxliday
Fitz, you made this?
It's a Hxliday up in this bitch
Woop-woop-woop yeah, yeah
Days gone by, days gone by too fast I think
Think that time can't comprehend
Demons take my soul to give
They tryna take my soul
Ain't no soul to give
Really think I'm thinking to much (Wait)
Shawty got me really fucked up (yeah)
Drinkin' all these Henny cups
And takin' different drugs
And smokin' laced blunts
And shawty talkin' shit
Probably got a laced front
Don't care if they talk down on
Me, don't care 'bout hate, yeah
Lately I been all up in my head
I been ragin'
Lately I been chillin' down in
Hell talking to Satan
I know shawty not the one for me, yeah
She been faking every time I tell her pull
Up on the spot, yeah, she be flaking
I got so much money in my pockets
In the clubs they rakin' am I crazy
Days gone by, days gone by too fast I think
Think that time can't comprehend
Demons take my soul to give
They tryna take my soul
Ain't no soul to give
Ima tell the Devil you said what's up
You already think you lost site of me?
Just dm me yeah, yeah
These bitches rutheless
They do not tell the truth
And that's something
That's the reason lately I'm feeling blue
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