Canadian Cotton
I just left all my drama at the door
My niggas fucking bitches on the hardwood floor
I had to clean up throw up Sometimes I’d rather live no more
Candian Cotton
Woah woah, in the lobby up in NYC
I was countin' my chickens we didn’t even get to see
Can’t blame nobody but me Can’t blame nobody but me Candian Cotton
Alpaca on my bitch back make her feel real
When her titties on her chest make my dick feel
I on an inside
through the deal
Canadian Cotton
Cum on the titties wipe it off with a dishrag
Overnight flight where the tips at
I’m in the back tryna cop a sniff bag
I’m in the back tryna cop a sniff bag
Canadian Cotton
I just saw my problem
Whipping through the Thursday and Autumn
Cold
But the shits ain’t Prada, the shits ain’t Prada
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Smells right there life is rotten
Everybody in the game is garbage
I still have Canadian cotton
Like a safe song I feel just like home
Canadian cotton
(Fuck this day it’s so fucking long God damn
How I forget my fucking keys God damn shit
How I forget my fucking wallet)
Say i’m selfish call it what you want
Been crying, crying through your
I’m crying into the bed sheets
Cause they never loved me The fuck they ain’t love me Canadian cotton
Say i’m selfish call it what you want
Been crying, crying through your
I’m crying into the bed sheets
Cause they never loved me The fuck they ain’t love me Canadian cotton
Ain’t nothing feel better than the bed
Turn her phones off put her
But this is good as it gets
Her body feel free and my mind start to forget
All that it took was getting back in the bed
Canadian cotton
Arms all over my head
World bring me down so I lay here to rest
Couldn’t think of anything nice, distressed
A nigga shouldn’t be so stressed
Power but pressure make me see my death
Don’t wanna see what’s next
When I close curtains we leave stress
i’m the last of the set, I had to protect
Fake ass niggas phony, bite style
See them in the public and they don’t even smile
They so unkind, they so unkind
Nigga like me, i’m the son of Say i’m selfish call it what you want
Been crying, crying through your
I’m crying into the bed sheets
Cause they never loved me The fuck they ain’t love me Canadian cotton
Say i’m selfish call it what you want
Been crying, crying through your
I’m crying into the bed sheets
Cause they never loved me The fuck they ain’t love me Canadian cotton