Lil Shine - Insane lyrics
[Lil Shine - Insane lyrics]
Bitch
Yeah, cash make me go insane
Yeah, pop pills for the pain in the stain
I done been left in the rain
I had to pray for a new day, yeah
Never date hoes, fake hoes (Bitch)
Backwoods, yeah, we face those
We fuck and it's case closed
Bang hoes, I don't chase hoes
Plugg rap, so strong make love to my song
Money fanned out, it's so long
Ten racks, that's what I'm on
Same shit goes on racks got her turned on
My money head strong, move on
Feds around, I'ma lay low
Playin' with cheese, no queso
Watch out for this bankroll
Pour that slight shit in my Faygo (Bitch)
High as fuck, spilled lean up on my Trues
Yeah i'm too fucked up, rollin' 'Woods
Up, finna spill my juice, yeah
Bitch, I'm laid up gettin' sucked
Up, finna drop the roof, yeah
OG movin' blues, yeah
Whole team with the crew, yeah
Got some racks in my jeans, rock Amiris too
Yeah (Bitch)
I'm at the doc for the drank but
I don't need chicken noodle soup, yeah
Catch you out the loop, yeah
You don't know what to do, yeah
I put pain up in this shit
I hope you feel it too, yeah
Can you make the rain stop?
Help me make the pain stop
Cut me way too deep
Hurtin' my heart when I had the same spot
She hit my phone, wanna smoke up
I told her, "You should've spoke up"
Top dropped gettin' slop top
Pourin' fours up 'til my heart stop
Oh woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, cash make me go insane
Yeah, pop pills for the pain in the stain
I done been left in the rain
I had to pray for a new day, yeah
Never date hoes, fake hoes (Bitch)
Backwoods, yeah, we face those
We fuck and it's case closed
Bang hoes, I don't chase hoes
Plugg rap, so strong make love to my song
Money fanned out, it's so long
Ten racks, that's what I'm on
Same shit goes on racks got her turned on
My money head strong, move on
Feds around, I'ma lay low
Playin' with cheese, no queso
Watch out for this bankroll
Pour that slight shit in my Faygo (Bitch)
High as fuck, spilled lean up on my Trues
Yeah i'm too fucked up, rollin' 'Woods
Up, finna spill my juice, yeah
Bitch, I'm laid up gettin' sucked
Up, finna drop the roof, yeah
OG movin' blues, yeah
Whole team with the crew, yeah
Got some racks in my jeans, rock Amiris too
Yeah (Bitch)
I'm at the doc for the drank but
I don't need chicken noodle soup, yeah
Catch you out the loop, yeah
You don't know what to do, yeah
I put pain up in this shit
I hope you feel it too, yeah
Can you make the rain stop?
Help me make the pain stop
Cut me way too deep
Hurtin' my heart when I had the same spot
She hit my phone, wanna smoke up
I told her, "You should've spoke up"
Top dropped gettin' slop top
Pourin' fours up 'til my heart stop
Oh woah, woah
Yeah, yeah