Alice Gas, ​d0llywood1, angelus - Leg Room lyrics

[Alice Gas, ​d0llywood1, angelus - Leg Room lyrics]

Alice Gas
Can you please follow me back on Instagram?!
Dolly, you so cute

IIIII want to forget the past
I drive all my brothers in a Uber, uh
E-e-e-e-e- everything I own
I like going inside when I feel real warm
Go turn on computer (I don't know 'bout that)
I do not care, not like a beater
Gonna do some things, all i do ever watchin'
I got so much money
So much power in my wallet i i i i i i i i i
See them balloons, I gotta pop it, i I I I
Going, going, thought that you would stop it
J-J-J-Just doing nothing ain't no talkin'
T-t-t talkin'
Doing nothin', ain't no talkin', t-t talkin'
I see them balloons, I gotta pop it
I been going, going
Thought that you would stop it


J-J-J-Just doing nothing, ain't no talkin'
T-t-t talkin'
Talking, doing nothin', ain't no talkin'
T-t talkin'

I, I took all of the drugs
I think I'm throwing up
I think I've had enough i do not give a f
I I took all of the drugs
I think I'm- moving like a zombie
I think I've had enough i do not give a

All these fucking drugs laying 'round
In my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom
In the Uber XL, like the
Extra leg room, leg room, leg room
All these fucking drugs laying 'round
In my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom
In the Uber XL, like the
Extra leg room, leg room, leg room

W W W W What the fuck?
Your bitch give me top, she slurp me up
Tried to afraid? It really
Made me fucking sick
I I been making money, I
Been getting really rich, r- r-
Hanging out with Dolly
That's the motherfuckin' bitch
See me in LA, I'm just cooking up these hit's
W W- What you say? Can’t you
See we counting out these chips?
Yeah, you fuck with these girls
And you know you'll get a six

IIII'm with Alice, I'm with Dolly in the cut
Fuckin' with me and you know we goin' up
2 racks, outside, don't give a fuck
Fear souls fucking running outta luck
Pay me for a verse, and I'm okay 'till I mess
And my memories the worst
And, woah, sippin' on liquor
Caught up in designer crowd 'bout your order
I don't fuck with these liars
I'm too cool to retire
These niggas fake yeah, they don't like MC
Think yo' bitch in love with me
These niggas 'bout to hate on
Me, you be worthly, be real with me
I don't like you honestly
Why won't you just talk to me
I'm the GOAT, it's clear to see
Me and Gas are shocking streets
T T Tellin' all these lies, I won't listen
I might fuck around these drugs
I got heartstring
T T Tellin' all these lies, I won't listen
I might fuck around these drugs
I got heartstri-i

I, I took all of the drugs
I think I'm throwing up
I think I've had enough i do not give a-
(fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
I took all of the drugs
I think I'm throwing- (A a a a a a a a ah)
I think I've had enough i do not give a

All these fucking drugs laying 'round
In my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom
In the Uber XL, like the
Extra leg room, leg room, leg room
All these fucking drugs laying 'round
In my bedroom, bedroom, bedroom
In the Uber XL, like the
Extra leg room, leg room, leg room

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