Capoxxo, Yung shame - tik tok lyrics
[Capoxxo, Yung shame - tik tok lyrics]
Yeah (yeah)
Tik Tok on the clock times flies by
I remember seeing you on my timeline
Now you cut right through me
With your mind knife
Got Xans, Percs, Molly in my Louis bag
Yeah I smoke another backwood
Taking percs to feel good
Hiding in my castle
Boutta score a field goal
I hope one day iced out my wrist, white Patek
I just want a goth bad bitch with damage
I fuck up the pound no zips, no capping
Living like a movie but you
Know we not actin'
Smoking pounds not fractions
Hinoni get it cracking
Wake up in the morning and
I’m feeling like P-Diddy yeah
But my stomach still feeling kinda shitty
Yeah roll around in the coupe
Skirting in the city, yeah
I brought the bad bitches back to the studio
We making bangers, we smokin' big thrax
I just pulled up in Mercedes
With the roof back
Fuck a stranger, I’m with my wolf pack
Man it's Hinoni forever and you know that
Tik Tok on the clock times flies by
I remember seeing you on my timeline
Now you cut right through me
With your mind knife
Got Xans, Percs, Molly in my Louis bag
Tik Tok on the clock times flies by
I remember seeing you on my timeline
Now you cut right through me
With your mind knife
Got Xans, Percs, Molly in my Louis bag
Yeah, I’m still depressed cause
My life a mess
And I’m smoking cigarettes cause
My Juul is left at home and you know I
Just don’t feel the best
'Cus my life is like a anime, I'm on a quest
Yeah I'm taking all my chops off the bong
Yeah it’s getting me high
Make me write this song
And I’m always smoking too damn strong
Still don’t understand what’s so damn wrong
Tik Tok on the clock times flies by
I remember seeing you on my timeline
Now you cut right through me
With your mind knife
Got Xans, Percs, Molly in my Louis bag
Tik Tok on the clock times flies by
I remember seeing you on my timeline
Now you cut right through me
With your mind knife
Got Xans, Percs, Molly in my Louis bag
Yeah I smoke another backwood
Taking percs to feel good
Hiding in my castle
Boutta score a field goal
I hope one day iced out my wrist, white Patek
I just want a goth bad bitch with damage
I fuck up the pound no zips, no capping
Living like a movie but you
Know we not actin'
Smoking pounds not fractions
Hinoni get it cracking
Wake up in the morning and
I’m feeling like P-Diddy yeah
But my stomach still feeling kinda shitty
Yeah roll around in the coupe
Skirting in the city, yeah
I brought the bad bitches back to the studio
We making bangers, we smokin' big thrax
I just pulled up in Mercedes
With the roof back
Fuck a stranger, I’m with my wolf pack
Man it's Hinoni forever and you know that
Tik Tok on the clock times flies by
I remember seeing you on my timeline
Now you cut right through me
With your mind knife
Got Xans, Percs, Molly in my Louis bag
Tik Tok on the clock times flies by
I remember seeing you on my timeline
Now you cut right through me
With your mind knife
Got Xans, Percs, Molly in my Louis bag
Yeah, I’m still depressed cause
My life a mess
And I’m smoking cigarettes cause
My Juul is left at home and you know I
Just don’t feel the best
'Cus my life is like a anime, I'm on a quest
Yeah I'm taking all my chops off the bong
Yeah it’s getting me high
Make me write this song
And I’m always smoking too damn strong
Still don’t understand what’s so damn wrong
Tik Tok on the clock times flies by
I remember seeing you on my timeline
Now you cut right through me
With your mind knife
Got Xans, Percs, Molly in my Louis bag