[Intro]
Twenty ounce lean cup
Fuck love, I really need to re-up
Xtravulous
Fuck love, twenty ounce lean cup
Woah

[Chorus]
Backwoods and a twenty ounce lean cup
Fuck love, I really need to re-up
My skin is really itching your touch
Heart broke, I never want re-love
Fuck girls, you truly are the one
I cry wishing I could feel numb
I'd die knowing you would love none
Love none

[Verse 1]
Rest in paradise, die at 21
Call it suicide, I call it I’m done
I can't even close my eyes, dial 9-1-1
I just fucking touched the sky now I'm dying off
Dead, now I’m, dead, what's up with you?
In my head all I hear is the voices too
I keep talking but I swear she don't listen
Sippin' purple, she thought it was some poison