Empty Stomach by Quixo Lyrics

(Verse)
Taking Different types of acid
Get a bad trip
She a bad bitch
Say what you want about me
But to me nothing is savage

Never will be fixed I’m damaged
Gonna need a bandage
I’m think I’m gonna panic

If I don’t got the advantage
Blowing up will be a challenge
When you coming
Through our door just leave yo baggage
(Ay)
You always demise the
Lies in my eyes
All these Semis
And swordplay stay
Just for one day
Gotta bit sorbet
Lemon that is for me
Tell me how this sword taste
Ruby 7th war gates
Gun to my head for the hate
Blow my thoughts on the wall
Life is great

Leave my ice on my
Shit so I skate
(Ay)
People so rude
People so fake
Bitta chicken with my sauté
Fuck a bitch
Fuck a soulmate

I’m not grating up
Cheese but I make it
I guess you could say
I don’t fake shit
She high maintenance tho

Does he know
That I know
That she knows
That we know
Cuz word gets around
So try your best to keep
Your mouth closed
It’s just a theory I suppose

My thoughts floating
Like a free throw
Shot up by d-rose
Are you gonna eat those

All this blow
Stay in my nose
If I blow up
I’ll be chillin' on Melrose

(Hook)
I just did a gram of MD
Stomach empty
Imma wash down all my pills
With some Pepsi

You know you ain’t the first
Girl that done left me
It is not my problem
That yo bitch think I’m sexy
But I still won’t break yo heart
If you let me
They ask what I smoke
I say plenty

I did everything right
But she resents me
Now I’m stuck
All alone watching TV

(Verse)

If life was a choice
I’d be gone
But only then
You will miss me
(Yeah)
Sick in the head
Poppin' 6 beans
Started to trap
When I was sixteen

All that shit fucked
Me up when I’m fifteen
How much more
Tricks are up yo sleeve

As the time pass by
Smoke a whole sleeve
You ain’t anything
More than a trophy

You don’t even know
Me so why start beef
Everybody just clones
So why try me

I just want get that
Money by my lonely