Nothing Left to Hide - Robstar

I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite

I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide

I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line

If you ask me how I’m feeling then I fucking hate my-

I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite

I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide

I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line

If you ask me how I’m feeling then I fucking hate my life

I’m awake but I’m tired, looking for a lighter

Shawty call me liar, and I know that she right

Think I’m hanging from a wire, lover not a fighter

Baby I’m a vampire, never see the light

I don’t even know who I think I am

I’m just somebody who I used to know

Leave me alone with a couple of cans

I think I’m better at the side of the road

Spending all my cash on a couple of grams

I’m only high when I ain’t feeling low

Back from a show with a handful of bands

Babe do you love me?

Don’t say no

Don’t say no

Don’t say no

You’re all I have left just please don’t go

Don’t say no

Don’t say no

You’re all I have left, please don’t-

I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite

I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide

I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line

If you ask me how I’m feeling then I fucking hate my-

Imma make it all the way, I’ll be coming for my pay

Grab a slice and grab a plate, you can have what’s left behind

See me: Louie on my waist, Gucci dripping in the rain

I ain’t fucking with no fakes, but y’all can see me on the rise

I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite

I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide

I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line

If you ask me how I’m feeling then I fucking hate my life

I’m awake but I’m tired, looking for a lighter

Shawty call me liar, and I know that she right

Think I’m hanging from a wire, lover not a fighter

Baby I’m a vampire, never see the light

I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite

I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide

I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line

If you ask me how I’m feeling then I fucking hate my life

I’m awake but I’m tired, looking for a lighter

Shawty call me liar, and I know that she right

Think I’m hanging from a wire, lover not a fighter

Baby I’m a vampire, never see the light