Robstar - Nothing Left to Hide

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I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I’m feeling then I fucking hate my-
I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I’m feeling then I fucking hate my life
I’m awake but I’m tired, looking for a lighter
Shawty call me liar, and I know that she right
Think I’m hanging from a wire, lover not a fighter
Baby I’m a vampire, never see the light
I don’t even know who I think I am
I’m just somebody who I used to know
Leave me alone with a couple of cans
I think I’m better at the side of the road
Spending all my cash on a couple of grams
I’m only high when I ain’t feeling low
Back from a show with a handful of bands
Babe do you love me? Don’t say no
Don’t say no
Don’t say no
You’re all I have left just please don’t go
Don’t say no
Don’t say no
You’re all I have left, please don’t-
I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I’m feeling then I fucking hate my-
Imma make it all the way, I’ll be coming for my pay
Grab a slice and grab a plate, you can have what’s left behind
See me: Louie on my waist, Gucci dripping in the rain
I ain’t fucking with no fakes, but y’all can see me on the rise
I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I’m feeling then I fucking hate my life
I’m awake but I’m tired, looking for a lighter
Shawty call me liar, and I know that she right
Think I’m hanging from a wire, lover not a fighter
Baby I’m a vampire, never see the light
I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I’m feeling then I fucking hate my life
I’m awake but I’m tired, looking for a lighter
Shawty call me liar, and I know that she right
Think I’m hanging from a wire, lover not a fighter
Baby I’m a vampire, never see the light