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‎‎[Intro]
Yeah, uh, uh, uh-uh
Yeah, yeah-uh
Yeah, yeah-uh
Yeah

[Verse]
I get too fried out
She wanna fuck with the uh, yeah, she wanna fuck with the side now
Had to level up my drip, yeah, I'm on a different time now
That bih was bein' bad, so I put that bitch on timeout
I'm not even rappin', I'm talkin' 'bout my life now
Wanna be on this side, yeah
I can't fuck you baby, you not mine, yeah
I can't fuck that bitch, she not my type
Puttin' on these jeans, and this bih is If Six Was Nine
For that Oxy', I'm a fiend, need it every day of my life
Yeah, that Roxi', oxycodone, it's my wifе
I'm in bih, I'm movin' solo, I'm walkin' through the night
I don't need no damn promo, love my fans with my life
Yеah, yeah, back it up
Back it up, back it up, back it up, rack it up, bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Never runnin' out of stamina, fuckin' that bih like we was on a camera
Yeah, I'm beatin' that pussy up, she thought I was tryna damage it
Every day I sip that blood, tryin' my best to slow down, manage it
Whole gang on that Perc', whole gang off the fuckin' Percs
Rockin' 1of1, so don't ask me how I get this shirt
I'm stackin' one on one, pour a deucy in that squirt
Feelin' bad for my body, 'cause I know this shit it hurt
Hurt, yeah, yeah, it hurt
Hah, pop this Perc', let's get to work
Work, drop that Oxy' in that syrup
Make it swirl
Yeah, we geeked up like some nerds, yeah, I said it plural
I'ma take your soul, then merge from the underworld
I like different kind of girls, yeah, from 'round the world
I put my drank in that bih purse, she turned to a nurse