TiLLy - Foreign lyrics

[Verse 1: Brigand] Your b**h chose me, I'm the Fleetwood Mac Better brush your teeth, or you'll get plague These rhymes are weak, but cut some slack As long as I rep Pepsi, I make fat stacks Coming straight from the no coast, the double B Stunning mates make 808s, repping 303 But don't bootleg our raps b**h, pay the fee Guy Fieri is my father, repping triple D Once met Shrek at a cabin in the woods I ain't Drew Goddard, but Tarryall's the hood Got acid in my system, we're feeling good Gotta go fast if you see me in your neighborhood Because I'll break into your school and get my punk-a** caught Cut my hair short for the trouble that I brought The whole family would be so damn distraught Knowing I could be an idiot, is not what my parents thought [Hook: bryuk] Feels like I'm lost in a Foreign Land I don't have a f**ing plan Used to feel like I was the man Now I do whatever I can I just wanna make music for my fans But I'm sobbing every day, it's so sad You know we're the BB0YZ All we wanna do is make some noise [Verse 2: tilly] Why can't I get it together? I'm telling myself I gotta do better Uh, But I Wish that in my dreams I Hadn't met her before this moment Ahhhhhhhhh I'm waking up in the morning sh**, I gotta get stoned and Smoking on the reefer If you're finna get your girl you better keep her nearer to you Than I do With my chicks What the f**? What the f**? f** this sh** Sad, sad boy vibes [Hook: bryuk] Feels like I'm lost in a Foreign Land I don't have a f**ing plan Used to feel like I was the man Now I do whatever I can I just wanna make music for my fans But I'm sobbing every day, it's so sad You know we're the BB0YZ All we wanna do is make some noise [Verse 3: bryuk] Tripping shrooms at a seance We be listening to Beyoncé I'm just looking for a fiancé To dance with me Her name could be Whitney Or Mindy, all that matters is if she's nifty Kind of girl that I can whirl With in a whirlwind But, too bad I'm all alone Feels like I'm far away from home In, foreign lands International waters, god damn I feel so f**ing lost I don't have a f**ing cause I need motherf**ers to patch me up Where is the gauze? [Hook: bryuk] Feels like I'm lost in a Foreign Land I don't have a f**ing plan Used to feel like I was the man Now I do whatever I can I just wanna make music for my fans But I'm sobbing every day, it's so sad You know we're the BB0YZ All we wanna do is make some noise [Verse 4: HG $hellz] Yo, why am I sitting In my room looking so lonely? Yo, I'm chilling here, with my boo I'm talking my one and only My computer screen, man look at that sheen Just cleaned it up with some specialized Wipes, now I gotta do a specialized Wipe on my naughty bits Super sad boys Yo, you hear a super sad noise Thank god that the door is locked If you opened it up, you might see my co*k Yo, stay away Or call mayday Yo, you shouldn't even get near me Yo, yo, oh my Oh I'm gonna have to clean that up, Oh God