"BMX" lyrics

Wake up in the morning I'm depressed
Niggas in my business like I'm paying them a good check
Bitches on my dick like BMX
I don't wanna talk unless you coming with the good neck
No disrespect
My gun talk told me watch your stress
No disrespect
Show me how you ride BMX

I'm a simp I will die bout my bitch
50 cent either die or get rich
Fuck the stress I got money to get
Kung foo I got demons to kick
Introvert I take a sip and get lit
Mask on that's as close as you get
Take a hit I need a lift
She flexible so we fuck in the whip
She suck the stress in
Baby girl I'm 23 I'm too young to be stressing
Baby girl I'm 23 yea all I need it sexing
Big booty bitch fly her out she a Texan
Big goofy kid growing up that's depressing
This shit perplexing
May the best win
Bitch I'm destined
You talk about yo work to much
Well show me how you ride BMX then

Show me how you ride BMX
Show me how you ride BMX then
Show me how you ride BMX
Show me how you ride BMX then
Show me how you ride BMX
Show me how you ride BMX then
Show me how you ride BMX
Show me how you ride BMX then

I just need some fun baby no disrespect
We can take a quick trip have a good ego death
I got smoke all in my lungs I got shit up on my chest
Yes mood change switch every night I get the check
Nights like this demons aiming at my neck
Bike chain clip when I fucking get ya text (yea, yea)
I thought that the money help the stress
I thought that I'd figure out the rest but I

Wake up in the morning I'm depressed
Niggas in my business like I'm paying them a good check
Bitches on my dick like BMX
I don't wanna talk unless you coming with the good neck
No disrespect
My gun talk told me watch your stress
No disrespect
Show me how you ride BMX

Wake up in the morning I'm depressed
Niggas in my business like I'm paying them a good check
Bitches on my dick like BMX
I don't wanna talk unless you coming with the good neck
No disrespect
No disrespect