[Chorus: slayer]
You can call my phone but I'm never picking up
Yeah I'm only 18 but I don't need love
I was down bad, I was leaning on my luck
I was down bad, all I needed was the cup
I was feeling sad 'til that check came in
Two bands on a coat, yeah, you know check hit
I got people looking up so I never fucking quit
I got people looking up so I know I gotta win

[Verse 1: slayer]
Riding in a coupe with the windows up
I be countin' blues I don't give a fuck
I ain't show attention I ain't high enough
Ay, whoa I ain't high enough
See me moving state to state but I want you
And you see me in your dream 'cause I haunt you
And you know I'm fucked up when I got you
And you know I did the same when I lost you
I don't really know
I don't really know
When you see me going ghost
When you see me going ghost
I've been feeling low
Ay, I've been feeling low
[Verse 2: ericdoa]
I didn't really give a fuck about the shit you going through
I just need to chase the check, boy that's what I'm gonna do
When I first touched down, she asked "What we gonna do?"
Baby, I just want the neck, I don't know about you
I don't want no sex, I wanna make amends
Always been alone, so I don't need friends
All bad bitches, yeah I just keep 10s
Yeah, you woke up down bad, bitch I woke up in a Benz

[Bridge: slayer]
When I see the fucking check, I'ma take it
Gucci shoes, hundred dollars on my laces
You a lame, yeah I see you in your Asics
Seven figures, me and DOA gon' make it
Yeah, you talk a lot, do you really walk it like you talk it
In a six speed, moving down the highway like a rocket
Do you talk it?
Do you talk it?
Like you walk it
Like you walk it

[Chorus: slayer]
You can call my phone but I'm never picking up
Yeah I'm only 18 but I don't need love
I was down bad, I was leaning on my luck
I was down bad, all I needed was the cup
I was feeling sad 'til that check came in
Two bands on a coat, yeah, you know check hit
I got people looking up so I never fucking quit
I got people looking up so I know I gotta win
[Verse 3: ericdoa]
I've been smoking moon rock, yeah the Rolling Stones
And I keep a switchblade in the can of Coke
Still stay MIA, so they never know
Had to leave my own town, had to let 'em go
Bad bitch blow a kiss when I say hello
All designer drugs, baby, that's the antidote
Fashion on my body, international
Fashion on my body, international
I was smelling like the money when I walked through
You was talking to me crazy like I want you
Me and Slayer going ghost, we gon' haunt you
You pussy boy, playing games, I'ma taunt you

[Outro: ericdoa]
I don't really know what I'm doing
I don't really know what I'm doing
I don't really know what I'm doing
I don't really know what I'm doing