Grow Feathers
ego mackey
I get it whatever, hide out in cold weather
Lemme grow feathers, human connections sever
Been simping since I met her, love nothing better
Break my heart but first I spread her, hit her with pressure
Rolling thru my old hood, see my old plug, what's good
Remember not having food, crack kitchen moods
Fumes on me what it do, lean dripping thru
As the years move, eh i do what i do
Rest up tryn rest up, sippin double cups
Im done wit sluts, that shit 2 much
Went and found love, now that's enough
Bitch lemme fuck, is your first time yuss
Ain't care bout shit, hit a million licks
And didn't return shit, sold a million zips
And lotta cut drips, got a million sticks
Yea just to play with, how I even do this