Same Mistakes

作词 : Tina Temps

作曲 : Tina Temps

I got a gun to my head like suicide floors

Smoke up getting crashing to the wall

I got two rocks on the black card bull

I was born to ball, I'm waiting to fall

A black card, my shop's spreeing more

Man, it feels like pumpkin spice in Fall

The ATM say I'm overdrawn, but I'm making money, OF London porn

I stopped bitching and took life by the horns

Now I'm at home getting pounds by the thousands

High ceilings this luxury housing

High feeling, man, I smoke till I'm drowsy

Got a screw face blush, powder so pouty

Marlou spray, man, I smell so powdery

Everyone I know say that they so proud of me

Garlic sauce on my blacked out prada jeans

She's in her matching jeans and prada

Do my own thing, yeah, you know it ain't hard to see

Game changer and you know that it's because of me

Say what you want but just plеase don't bother me

Bothеr me

I just can't explain this shit at all

I just can't explain this shit at all

I just can't explain this shit at all