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Sugar Wraith Lyrics By Post Malone

    i started with an eighth alright alright
    and then i went and changed my life my life
    i might take out the wraith tonight tonight
    put your arms around me baby
    i just want to fly make it last before we die
    and i know you want a ride
    what’s on your mind what’s on your mind

    and my ‘9 got doors like my lambo
    spend my last paycheck on some ammo
    we don’t follow trends rest in peace to yamo
    your new shit sucks i feel like anthony fantano ooh
    sayin’ i was broke last year i can’t go back there
    nicotine fiend couldn’t even buy a pack yeah
    she don’t know my music told her i ain’t mad yeah
    let her cut that coco on my platinum plaque yeah wow
    cut my fingers on my bands oh yeah
    cut my locker with some xan oh yeah
    count me my guala in advance oh yeah
    backstreet diamonds watch them dance on ya yeah

    i started with an eighth alright alright
    and then i went and changed my life my life
    i might take out the wraith tonight tonight
    put your arms around me baby
    i just want to fly make it last before we die
    and i know you want a ride
    what’s on your mind what’s on your mind

    she don’t want to spend all my dough
    she gets paid to be a model model model
    i take the lead they just follow
    face it you don’t know what i know
    pull up i got some’ for ya
    somethin’ in my trunk for ya
    but i got a good lawyer
    they always try to come for ya

    pre
    i’ma pull up in that bentley with the fuckin’ windows tinted ooh
    ‘pendin’ how i’m feelin’ take a drop of the extended skrt
    think i’m showin’ signs of slowin’ homie just forget it
    i guess this what happens when you fuckin’ handle business yeah

    i started with an eighth alright alright
    and then i went and changed my life my life
    i might take out the wraith tonight tonight
    put your arms around me baby
    i just want to fly make it last before we die
    and i know you want a ride
    what’s on your mind what’s on your mind

    i was broke last year i can’t go back there
    i was broke last year i can’t go back there
    gasoline and i went and lit a match yeah
    try to take the swagger i know it for a fact yeah

    pre
    pull up in that bentley with the fuckin’ windows tinted skrt
    ‘pendin’ how i’m feelin’ take a drop of the extended skrt
    think i’m showin’ signs of slowin’ homie just forget it
    i guess this what happens when you fuckin’ handle business yeah

    i started with an eighth alright alright
    and then i went and changed my life my life
    i might take out the wraith tonight tonight
    put your arms around me baby
    i just want to fly make it last before we die
    and i know you want a ride
    what’s on your mind what’s on your mind

    i wanna fly i wanna fly yeah
    i wanna fly i wanna fly yeah
    i wanna fly
    i wanna fly i wanna fly yeah

    Artist: Post Malone

    Year: 2018

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 308