Substance - WIINSTON

Put your call out of service, it’s five in the mornin'

Getting high on my substance, we’ve tried it before

How you feel about glass on my fingertips

Blood on my sheets, and ass in my fellowship?

Plenty of follows with a job on the side

Good girl but you swallow, not only your pride

If you care what I think then you don’t wanna think 'bout us

Put a gram on my sink so I don’t have to think 'bout it

Put your call out of service, it’s five in the mornin'

Getting high on my substance, we’ve tried it before

Sit back, feel sad on my address

Pitch black, not mad when I’m absent

Five in the mornin', we’ve tried it before

24, ey, delirious

Eat it out in a way that I know you could only dream of

Then I’ma call it, get lost

Got ice all over my conscious

But you love my problems

So you go down like every other model

If you care what I think then you don’t wanna think 'bout us

Put a gram on my sink so I don’t have to think 'bout it

Put your call out of service, it’s five in the mornin'

Getting high on my substance, we’ve tried it before

Sit back, feel sad on my address

Pitch black, not mad when I’m absent

Five in the mornin', we’ve tried it before