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[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+ggas some hoes, but they think they made me (yeah, yeah)
some of these n+ggas don’t know sh+t, they dumb as f+ck, yeah, for sure
buy me a tesla pill when i get bored (bored)
i been off these f+ckin’ pills, it feel like i’m dyin’ (i’m dyin’)
yeah, huh, huh, b+tch, i’m high in sky, b+tch, i’m gone and geeked up off earth (right now)
huh, huh, the b+tch wanna f+ck, told that ho, “i can’t do it unless i got my perc'”
where his mans at? the n+gga put up on a shirt
so the sh+t 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+ggas tryna be like me ’cause i’m winnin’
drop this sh+t on they heads, told ’em n+ggas i sh+tted (yeah, yeah)
where the f+ck that perc’ 10 at? b+tch, i need it, swear i ain’t kiddin’, haha (ha, ha, huh)
huh, n+ggas 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 sh+t on me, b+tch, i swear to god
never needed none of y’all n+ggas anyway
still popped a pill even though i already knew that b+tch wasn’t real, yeah, i knew it was fake (b+tch, b+tch, i already knew that sh+t was fake)
(huh, huh, huh) huh, b+tch, compared to me n+ggas, ain’t got nowhere near what it take (near what it take)
huh, huh (huh), huh, lil’ b+tch (huh)
i still pray to god like every day (huh, pray to god), b+tch, 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, f+ck that lil’ ahh rover (bih)
i’m too rich, ain’t shop at dover
bad ass b+tch, she takin’ her clothes off (uh, ah+ah+ah+ah)
huh, uh, this new album really pressure, huh
all that bullsh+t these other rappers been droppin’, man, i’ma crush ’em, uh (admit it, i’ma crush ’em)
this new b+tch so bougie, i won’t buy her sh+t, i’ma still f+ck 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 b+tch is like twenty though (yeah, yeah)
actually, that b+tch 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 sh+t look better though
you want a feature? boy, i need a twenty+ball (b+tch)
b+tch, i made it against all odds, remember one year ago they all hated me (pfft)
puttin’ sh+t up my nose, swear to god, man, i’m my own worst enemy (huh)
b+tch, made it out of denmark, got these russians start claimin’ me (uh)
3d printer, ghost glock, run in, i start sprayin’ sh+t, yeah (buh+buh, fsh, huh)

[outro: 800pts]
(huh, run in, start sprayin’ sh+t)
(800, martyr, and omni on the beat, yeah, fsh)
(huh, we brazy, hah, yeah+yeah+yeah)
(hol’ on)



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