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Oh my God, Ronny
The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
But I'm not really up for conversations
I can have my cake and eat it too

I just gotta make a reservation
Chillin' in my head, but it's hot
Flames everywhere, I see Satan
Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot

Really, really runnin' out of patience
T-Timing, timing, timing
All about timing, timing, timing
Sit back in my chair, relaxing and reclining

He has not a care in the world, no, I'm lying
Takin' all these meds to the face got me flying
Takin' all these meds to the face got me dying
Smoke 'til my mind frying, eyes red, high and crying

Numb the pain with Oxy and Dior, yeah, pricey
Juice like Tupac Shakur, no iced tea
Givenchy, Louis V, Double V, icy
Wedding ring, better things, better half, wifey

Only things numbing me from this hard life, uh, uh, alright
The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
But I'm not really up for conversations
I can have my cake and eat it too

I just gotta make a reservation
Chillin' in my head, but it's hot
Flames everywhere, I see Satan
Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot

Really, really runnin' out of patience
I'm waiting, waiting, waiting, sittin' up
Waiting, waiting, waiting, contemplating
My heart racing

Feels like I'ma die every second of the day
So I gotta get high
Ain't no coming down, ain't no coming down, why
My anxiety bring me down, that's the fucking downside

It's like every time I ball, I just end up offside
This light of mine goes dim tonight
Will I be alright
Let me guess, no answer, right

The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
But I'm not really up for conversations
I can have my cake and eat it too
I just gotta make a reservation

Chillin' in my head, but it's hot
Flames everywhere, I see Satan
Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
Really, really runnin' out of patience