Uh, uh
Hit-Boy
Uh
These drugs in my friends, getting sick of my friends
Lambo truck on the way, getting sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame
Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
These drugs in my friends, getting sick of my friends
Lambo truck, go away, getting sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame
Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
Hit the plug up so fast, he on speed dial
Withdrawals of the pills, I've been feeling senile
Feelin' like I ain't real, find the biggest building
And jump off, land on my feet, bitch I'm chillin'
Takin' prescriptions, the perkys make hell of a difference (Yeah, yeah)
This is my real life, nigga, this shit ain't scripted (Yeah, yeah)
Well, I got substances, I got substances, bitch I'm gifted (Yeah, yeah)
I ??? rich, now I'm ???
Off the drugs, I'm geeked
I ain't even reached my peak
Off the drugs, I'm geeked
I ain't even reached my peak
Too high, can't speak
I ain't even tryna be mean
Just leave me 'lone with my lean, let me be
I sip so much codeine, it's in my pee-e-e
Now I'm having them lean dreams, wake up, pour up, repeat
These drugs in my friends, getting sick of my friends
Lambo truck on the way, getting sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame
Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
These drugs in my friends, getting sick of my friends
Lambo truck, go away, getting sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and then drink-drive my shame
Away, and pray I'll make it to another day
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