Lyrics INSANE - Dro Kenji

INSANE

I got a poem in my head, I wrote it for you
I had to learn the hard way
I fuck supermodels, baby, I’m a icon
She had to learn the hard way
Baby, I’m a lover boy turned to cold-hearted nigga (Yeah)
(Bugz on the beat)
(Census, what you cookin')
I break hearts for a living
Let me apologize, baby, for any inconvenience (Oh)
Heart broke, I feel empty giving my soul to you
Feeling trippy than ever, we both high up off of this potion
Let’s make a toast to this life that we’re livin'
I don’t trust a soul, watch my back with this Smith &—
I’m taking you everywhere I go
Admit it, my love, right before your eyes (Oh-Oh)
I’m drunk out my body
I’m wanting you just like I told you I need you to ride or die
Expensive tags
I’m a rockstar baby, I want bags (Bags)
Heart in shambles, exposed of the rib cage (Cage)
Evil bitches rottin' my brain
This shit enough to drive a nigga mental state insane (Woah)
Let your demons out
Fuck what I feel and when you tell me that you never really cared I
Got a angel in my head, she really tend to me tonight
I could fuck you how you want me to, but never treat you right, no
I hate to tell you if you looking for a lover
Love done turned me to a nigga who could never trust a thot
I hate to tell you if you looking for a lover
Think I’m incapable of love, I don’t know what I’m doin' wrong
Be my fantasy tonight, I’m tryna get you out that thong
The thot was hungry for my dick, I pulled it out and made her
I just wanna do you right, I really hate to see you sulk, baby
It’s taken everything in me to leave you lost
Facin' my scariest demons, I walk through the cold with no shoulder to cry on
But I never needed nobody
These shadows around me so stormy, so fierce
Yeah, I never wanted to face it
There’s no point to tryin' to escape
Just hope that it will never come to me giving my soul to you
Feeling trippy than ever, we both high up off of this potion
Let’s make a toast to this life that we’re livin'
I don’t trust a soul, watch my back with this Smith &—
I’m taking you everywhere I go
Admit it, my love, right before your eyes (Oh-Oh)
I’m drunk out my body
I’m wanting you just like I told you I need you to ride or die
Expensive tags
I’m a rockstar baby, I want bags (Bags)
Heart in shambles, exposed of the rib cage (Cage)
Evil bitches rottin' my brain
This shit enough to drive a nigga mental state insane (Woah)
Let your demons out
Fuck what I feel and when you tell me that you never really cared I
Got a angel in my head, she really tend to me tonight
I could fuck you how you want me to, but never treat you right, no