[Intro: Omni]
(Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Huh, yeah (Huh, huh, huh, huh)

[Verse 1: Omni & 800pts]
I'm off a Percocet pill, I need God to come and take the wheel, I need him to come save me (Yeah, yeah)
Some of these n***as some hoes, but they think they made me (Yeah, yeah)
Some of these n***as don't know shit, they dumb as fuck, yeah, for sure
Buy me a Tesla pill when I get bored (Bored)
I been off these fuckin' pills, it feel like I'm dyin' (I'm dyin')
Yeah, huh, huh, bitch, I'm high in sky, bitch, I'm gone and geeked up off earth (Right now)
Huh, huh, the bitch wanna fuck, told that ho, "I can't do it unless I got my Perc'"
Where his mans at? The n***a put up on a shirt
So the shit wasn't even worth it, I don't know why he did it
Dropped ten bands all up on a brand new pendant
Know you n***as tryna be like me 'cause I'm winnin'
Drop this shit on they heads, told 'em n***as I shitted (Yeah, yeah)
Where the fuck that Perc' 10 at? Bitch, I need it, swear I ain't kiddin', haha (Ha, ha, huh)
Huh, n***as think that they goin' far but they not
Been blew ten bands all on Wock'
Swear these drugs I love, know that's all that I do, hahaha (Haha)
Don't put this shit on me, bitch, I swear to God
Never needed none of y'all n***as anyway
Still popped a pill even though I already knew that bitch wasn't real, yeah, I knew it was fake (Bitch, bitch, I already knew that shit was fake)
(Huh, huh, huh) Huh, bitch, compared to me n***as, ain't got nowhere near what it take (Near what it take)
Huh, huh (Huh), huh, lil' bitch (Huh)
I still pray to God like every day (Huh, pray to God), bitch, ain't no way I ever run out of faith (Faith, huh, yeah, pray to God)
[Verse 2: 800pts]
(Yeah, huh, hah-ah) [?] on my nose, ah
[?] bro, you a poser
I just wasn't waiting for the exposure (Huh, huh)
Anywhere I go, got private chauffeur
Maybach truck, fuck that lil' ahh Rover (Bih)
I'm too rich, ain't shop at Dover
Bad ass bitch, she takin' her clothes off (Uh, ah-ah-ah-ah)
Huh, uh, this new album really pressure, huh
All that bullshit these other rappers been droppin', man, I'ma crush 'em, uh (Admit it, I'ma crush 'em)
This new bitch so bougie, I won't buy her shit, I'ma still fuck her, huh
And you know I hate my life, that's why I take drugs and I cut up, uh, uh (They cut my wrist)
Yeah (Uh-huh), I just turned eighteen, my bitch is like twenty though (Yeah, yeah)
Actually, that bitch about to turn twenty-four (Ah)
[?] and I mix it with Adderall
They don't care what I say, I wanna end it all
800pts, I'm the best, I can never fall (Yuh)
If I just died tonight, that shit look better though
You want a feature? Boy, I need a twenty-ball (Bitch)
Bitch, I made it against all odds, remember one year ago they all hated me (Pfft)
Puttin' shit up my nose, swear to God, man, I'm my own worst enemy (Huh)
Bitch, made it out of Denmark, got these Russians start claimin' me (Uh)
3D printer, Ghost Glock, run in, I start sprayin' shit, yeah (Buh-buh, fsh, huh)

[Outro: 800pts]
(Huh, run in, start sprayin' shit)
(800, martyr, and Omni on the beat, yeah, fsh)
(Huh, we brazy, hah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
(Hol' on)