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*tches 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*tch 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 button to the Trump Towers
Chicago
The presidential suite
Trap house at Waldorf, but ain’t sh*t sweet
I’m geechy than a motherf*cker, come f*ck Gleesh
For a n*gga 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 cocaine
Figity my n*gga wanna pick up the trigger
Another blocks with the b*tches
This sh*t 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*tches 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*tch 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*ckin' don't remind me
Lights out
Iced Out
Somewhere up in space
Can't tell what time is
Bright lights
Night grinding
Death 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]