Lyrics to another life
Yeah, yeah
Talkin' to this girl, I don't even really—, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Talkin' to this girl, I don't even really like
I wanted one night, but she want this shit for live
They come by the dozen, shawty just another dime
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin'—
Brand new jeans, what you need? It's on me
See these Bred 1s, you can't walk a mile in these
Niggas said I probably wouldn't be shit, nigga, please (Nigga, please)
Jealous you could say, just treat that shit like a disease
Used to share a room with my parents, I was 14
5 AM, I gotta go to school kinda shortly
Writing melodies while I'm in class, it was boring
Streaming "First Class" when I hit the country, touring (Yeah)
I had to run it up
No, I didn't gave a fuck, yeah
Hurt like a paper cut, yeah, ayy
Was bumpin' "Papercut"
R.I.P. to Chester, sending all the love, yeah
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out
And I'm cashin' out
Talkin' to this girl, I don't even really—, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Talkin' to this girl, I don't even really like
I wanted one night, but she want this shit for live
They come by the dozen, shawty just another dime
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin'—
Brand new jeans, what you need? It's on me
See these Bred 1s, you can't walk a mile in these
Niggas said I probably wouldn't be shit, nigga, please (Nigga, please)
Jealous you could say, just treat that shit like a disease
Used to share a room with my parents, I was 14
5 AM, I gotta go to school kinda shortly
Writing melodies while I'm in class, it was boring
Streaming "First Class" when I hit the country, touring (Yeah)
I had to run it up
No, I didn't gave a fuck, yeah
Hurt like a paper cut, yeah, ayy
Was bumpin' "Papercut"
R.I.P. to Chester, sending all the love, yeah
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out, see you in another life
And I'm cashin' out
And I'm cashin' out