(Bad time, in a place where inside) (And I can see the darkness in your eyes) (Wastedyouth) (The darkness in your eyes) (And sippin a lie, and sippin a —) ♪ Baddy but she's superficial Stressin' out if it's official Heard him talkin' down on the gang Had to run up on him with a pistol Left some feelings in the past Goin' up, I'm smilin' but it's wistful Now I'm running up the bands Only tryna talk to you if it's fiscal Gold caps, eat a fistful Got white caps on the wrist bro Playin' words like I'm playin' bitches Banshee out in San Francisco Trouble following the 8fold Got silver on me, nah this ain't gold Don't even care about the recognition If you fuck with me I'm thankful Crossin' bridges but they take tolls I'm a big cat like a Bengal Buying clothes in Japan with a VPN Sell 'em for the bankroll Hang with lizards like it's tangled And I don't miss her but it's painful She been hearing 'bout me lowkey So she lookin' at me from an anglе One shot, that's a dolo 'Cause my versеs gettin' in his dome bro Shop foreign clothes, shoutout CoCo Talking on my name we spillin' rojo Race foreign cars like it's Tokyo I'm a ghoul, kicks got the Velcro I'm Saruman, I'm not Romeo XL tee to my elbows