Letras
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Bitches like that)
(Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead)
(Bitches yes, I like that, uh)
(Drugs yeah, I buy 'em)
(Go ahead)
Buy these new Margiela's, buy these new Rick Owen boot
I'm my own plug, what the fuck is a supplier
Molly got me realizing things that I shouldn't (that I shouldn't know)
But fuck it, gotta keep it pushing
Gotta rebrand myself
Gotta take care of my health
This shit is fucking up my kidneys
All this smoke in my lungs (go ahead)
(Stupid bitch)
(Stupid bitch, might just live it, oh my god)
(Stupid bitch, might just live it, tryna)
(Stupid bitch, in her system, woo)
(Stupid bitch) (Tell 'em!)
Drugs in her system, can't you remember?
Upside down cross, got it tatted on her tongue
No wonder why she takes me into her abyss
Never met a girl like this before
(Really, I'm ain't talking 'bout a bitch, I'm talking 'bout the pills the blues)
(Molly ain't kick in in 40minutes now I'm getting mad)
(Never mind I'm high already, the molly startin' to look like LSD)
(Finally escaping real-life)