ETHANOL - PRAX, 916frosty

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You're lying to my face like I don't know at all

I'm not the broke boy that you used to know

Smoking, drinking 'til my death, you gon' see me fall

Burn my soul with the ethanol

Room for the niggers, we all drinking liquor

Trap house shit, selling drugs, tryna find a way to get bigger

She only want a nigga with the big figures

I don't know when I'ma make it

Take a painkiller, look at mirrors full of winners

The light between your eyes, I never thought it'd die

I saved you from the pain, and now I'm asking "Why?"

Cut the ropes, all my friends turned to ghosts (turned to ghosts)

They gon' love you when you get the money most (money most)

I need a bitch that grew up on a foreign coast (a foreign coast)

They wanna lock me up but never never no

Nowadays, I been talkin' to my old girl (old girl)

I still think about her even when it's over (over)

Now I'm bleeding with her just around the corner (corner)

Run around through the city going nowhere

Do you wanna dance with me?

Or we can fake it

I got the West on my side, they know I'll make it

She got a Gemini heart, I had to take it

She put a perc in her cup, I didn't taste it

You're lying to my face like I don't know at all

I'm not the broke boy that you used to know

Smoking, drinking 'til my death, you gon' see me fall

Burn my soul with the ethanol

Wasn't I enough to keep you interested?

All my fake fuckin' friends were so intricate

The light between your eyes kills me inside

I'm addicted to the night and my blood-stained knives

Room for the niggers, we all drinking liquor

Trap house shit, selling drugs, tryna find a way to get bigger

She only want a nigga with the big figures

I don't know when I'ma make it

Take a painkiller, look at mirrors full of winners