joked

Run up some grams

Whats in yo hand?

Xans? put em in

I know these pills gon fuck my head

Bloody Mary, I sip red

It ain't spilt until im dead

Take this molly to the head

You copy polly, we should rest

Hoe you where you smoke at?

Where you nest?

I should get something off my chest

Off the drugs I feel my best

Mama think that I take less

Cant spell addict without C-A-T

I can't even get high no more

I had to lace the leaf

Ion even talk to people

Prolly go to the game and roll out the bleachers

Shawty lie say im a chiefer

Hey yo say molly should I keep her?

I'm saint cat im bout to save you

I should really run for mayor

Its cold as fuck

She tryna get me out my layers

Perc gon hold me down

Benzo make me stay up

I cant even trust my dealer

Xans tastin stale

Heard your mans made his bail

You send him flowers

We send him hell

Hey class I pop 30s

Should I take my pills to show and tell?

How the fuck you get my number?

Hoe tryna feel me like braille

Tryna get a rack in her zelle

For me getting off pills

I bet she lying for the bills

She keep on eyeing while im high

Im with molly, you get jealous

You keep pleading, "Why not sell it?"

Dealer keep hitting my celly

Ima pop it when Im ready

Blunts, im stoked

I get more high wit yo hoe

Xans, im gone

God this rap shit really rule

Run up some grams

Whats in yo hand?

Xans? put em in

I know these pills gon fuck my head

Bloody Mary, I sip red

It ain't spilt until im dead

Take this molly to the head

You copy polly, we should rest