​trauma center

[Intro]
Super Mario 64 bloopers funny
(D-D-De—)

[Chorus]
Five bands in my wallet
Walkin' out the spot with a bag, like I went shopping
Had to kill him, I was running out of options
He don't wanna talk, we gon' hit him with a drop-kick (Ah-ah-ah—)
Okay, okay
He was talkin' shit, get the fuck out of my way
Got the gas in my lungs, I smoke it every day
He get one, two, three, four pounds to the face

[Verse]
Running for the first time ever
It's the first time putting on your sweater
I-I-I won't let you go now, ever
It's the first time feeling like I matter
Can't remember now, I'm like oh my god
'Cause I can nеver let you go
My heart is stonе, it's bitter cold
The only one I want to know is you
Baby, I'm not in the mood
But I'm tryna kick it with you
Nothing I've ever been through
Trauma center in my head
I needed you, but you were never there (Yeah)
They rather laugh at me instead
'Cause I can't wait to disappear

[Chorus]
Five bands in my wallet
Walkin' out the spot with a bag, like I went shopping
Had to kill him, I was running out of options
He don't wanna talk, we gon' hit him with a drop-kick (Ah-ah-ah—)
Okay, okay
He was talkin' shit, get the fuck out of my way
Got the gas in my lungs, I smoke it every day
He get one, two, three, four pounds to the face