Merci - SinceWhen, Brennan Savage, Rozz Dyliams

I don’t feel nothing but one day

I’m doing drugs on Monday

Everyone clapping like gun play

I put it down like a Sunday

I hit them all in my church shoes

I don’t do nothing like you do

Take a step back for I hurt you

I won’t touch you its voodoo

He ain’t nothing like me

He will never be

You couldn’t entice me we never agree

I be touching money that you will never see

I was hopping out the car in Paris (Merci)

I am out of questions

I don’t have a doubt in my mind

I’m just so damn stuck in my mind

Now I’m fucking checks up in the sunshine

Fuck the fake ones

Fuck the one time

Fuck all my enemies but we all die some time

Crunch time

Let me get some space and get one line

Back up inside my head space racing after

Raked up, tabbed up

Put it in the back now

I don’t want no eye contact look back down

Rainy city baby counting money up since Thraxxhouse

Got some racks now but I’m still feeling sad now

He ain’t nothing like me

He will never be

You couldn’t entice me we never agree

I be touching money that you will never see

I was hopping out the car in Paris (Merci)