White Armor - Its Sad Boy lyrics

[Intro: Gleesh mumbling] Hya Ayo what you staring at Hya Look back sometime [Hook: Yung Gleesh] Lean Lean by the bottle Goop by the bottle Who go full throttle Boof by the bag boy, it's sad boy It's Sad Boy SWITZERLAND BANK ACCOUNT Take 10 of my b**hes out, five Benzes now, one Jag boy, it's sad boy We in the mansion now Got all of my bands is out Bad b**h be dancing now No friends allowed It's Sad Boy, Sad Boy Woke up this morning Got myself together Can't pick which car I'm using boy Its Sad boy, sad boy [Verse 1: Yung Gleesh] Woke up in Sweden Pushed a bu*ton to the Trump Towers Chicago The presidential suite Trap house at Waldorf, but ain't sh** sweet I'm geechy than a motherf**er, come f** Gleesh For a n***a the situation off the lean Hopped off the plane in Sweden touch down And I pictured the swisher to Yung Lean She so pretty she switchin; she so mean I'm in Sweden with swishers and codeine I'm in vogue but i'm shooting boudeen Holdin' on to the lexus truck leave the whole thing Bought my intention to switch it to [caffeine] Block it to work it c**aine Figity my n***a wanna pick up the trigger Another blocks with the b**hes This sh** is bigger A lot of work A lot of a work I had to work it in the kitchen I had a black ski mask with a black mad chicken Goin' through these b**hes doe I can run away zoe Black in the pits um oh I get whatever I want I can never like it I can't fantasize I can't never lie Haha ha aha West side every side I got everybody One time two time three time that's right [Hook] [Verse 2: Yung Lean] Cloud Smoke, Yellow Diamonds Its up in the sky where you can't find me Outback Knight Rider b**h I'm masterful you can't deny me Neo-knife Bright shining Alone in this world Please don't remind me When the lighting strikes Papers flying I'm youngin with my team f**in' don't remind me Lights out Iced Out Somewhere up in space Can't tell what time is Bright lights Night grinding d**h already behind me I mean I'mma sad boy Got a SWITZERLAND BANK ACCOUNT See me up errywhere Throwing money Flying out Different state Different day Sad boys up on errything Tell it to my bank account You know we up on errything Couple hundred on my teeth Bapesters on my feet I wake up and my mind is too deep YUNG LEAN b*tch [Hook: Yung Gleesh]