BIGBABYGUCCI - Unhealthy lyrics
[BIGBABYGUCCI - Unhealthy lyrics]
I think I need a refill ayy
Girl I don't be thinking healthy
When I'm by myself (When I'm by myself)
And you know we moving stealthy
When we need a mill' (When we need)
All my friends are dead
Bitch who are you to tell me how to feel?
(Ayy, ayy) love my son
I had to write his ass up in my will
Please don't tell him that his daddy
Be up on them pills
I done had so many shows
My heart is made of steel told that ho
"Assume the worst" because it probably is
('Cause it probably is)
So expensive, I put furs up on your body
Bitch (Up on your body)
Think you different, tryna ride with you
(Tryna vibe with you)
I'd do a crime with you (Crime with you)
Heard you like to lie, that's cute
(That's cute)
But I just can't lie with you (Oh)
I just hit the test
Bitch, I'll be there in the next
Thirty minutes to an hour
Baby, we gon' have some sex
And your body, I devour, I'ma win
It's no contest i smoke flowers
Baby girl I don't put diamonds in my chest
I swear, ain't no bitch gon' ask me
I just fucked her once
She tryna stay until the next week
Swear I do not feel my killers
Pull up from the back street
I just killed my plug because that
Nigga tried to tax me
Smoking on this hybrid strain
I swear it be relaxing
Them bullets stop a taxi
Your girlfriend a max freak
She pulled out that dick
I swear that bitch ain't even ask me
Girl I don't be thinking healthy
When I'm by myself (When I'm by myself)
And you know we moving stealthy
When we need a mill' (When we need)
All my friends are dead
Bitch who are you to tell me how to feel?
(Ayy, ayy) love my son
I had to write his ass up in my will
Please don't tell him that his daddy
Be up on them pills
I done had so many shows
My heart is made of steel told that ho
"Assume the worst" because it probably is
('Cause it probably is)
So expensive, I put furs up on your body
Bitch (Up on your body)
Girl I don't be thinking healthy
When I'm by myself
And you know we moving stealthy
When we need a mill'
All my friends are dead
Bitch who are you to tell me how to feel?
Love my son
I had to write his ass up in my will
Please don't tell him that his daddy
Be up on them pills
I done had so many shows
My heart is made of steel told that ho
"Assume the worst" because it probably is
So expensive, I put furs up on your body
Bitch