Inon, Shiloh Dynasty - Certified Driller Boy lyrics

Baby, ohh if I had the money, love
Would that make you love me, oh?
Would that make you love me? Baby, ohh
If I had the money, love
Would that make you love me, ohh?
Would that make you love me?

Baby, this shit too funny
Loved you so much but your mind was the money
Now this shit hurts all the way to my tummy
You tore me apart and you threw it away
Feel like I might been obsessed for too long
Fucking this bitch then I dip it I'm gone
Now I'm getting drunk smoke the blunt
Now I'm feeling a buzz
I wanna be numb, fuck all this pain
Depression, anxiety killing my brain
Contemplating am I insane
Starting all over again
Mixing this shit with some tears in my еyes
We had some lows but wе also had highs
I guess you're satan in a fucking disguise
I see your face when I look to the sky
Drinking some vodka I throw this shit up
I throw this shit up (Uh)
Look, I ain't got no times for no games
Dipping out the socials then I'm coming again
Recording all the vocals then we
Go with the plan then we're going insane
Then we're going depressed
Dye my hair blonde guess you can call me Stan
I'm going too fast guess I
Don't have no breaks
Making a mistake while I shake in my hands
Shouldn't be fucking with a snake for a sex

Baby, ohh if I had the money, love
Would that make you love me, oh?
Would that make you love me? Baby, ohh
If I had the money, love
Would that make you love me, ohh?
Would that make you love me?