stillharley - no split pills lyrics
[chorus]
my plug just hit me up, he said i’m out of luck (luck)
i’m petty with my girl, ‘cuz i’m out of drugs
and she can see my heart right through the saint laurent
i’m petty with my girl till i’m high enough
i’m back on the same sh+t, i dont care at all
know she way to pretty to put up with my withdrawals
i dont care at all, that’s why she dont ever call
am i wrong or not? strung out at night
i’m tryna drop a ticket, are you down or not?
but bae i gotta leave when the hours up but oh
[verse]
for us, for us, its for the better
and she gets what she wants because i let her
we in soho trying different kinds of leather
tell me what you likе, i heard you model or whatevеr girl
she on x i’m on dope, what a trip
i need everything, i ain’t the type to sell things
(i gotta ‘matic, got what whatever i dont need to deal with her)
that’s my baby but i wouldn’t split my pill with her
(i need everything along wit’ it)
(little honest with it)
(that’s my baby but i wouldn’t split my pill with her)
[chorus]
my plug just hit me up, he said i’m out of luck (luck)
i’m petty with my girl, ‘cuz i’m out of drugs
and she can see my heart right through the saint laurent
i’m petty with my girl till i’m high enough
i’m back on the same sh+t, i dont care at all
know she way to pretty to put up with my withdrawals
i dont care at all, that’s why she dont ever call
am i wrong or not? strung out at night
i’m tryna drop a ticket, are you down or not?
but bae i gotta leave when the hours up but oh
beatswitch/part 2
[intro]
(you been thinking ’bout me so much)
(and something about suppress her or not)
(and you two never sleep)
(and ive also been like supressing my very violent thoughts)
(like violent thoughts)
(i dont like your friends)
(i notoriously dont like your friends actually)
[verse]
(i’m off the sh+t i dont know how to act, yeah)
i’m off the sh+t i dont know how to act
hold on my dealers jus’ hitting me back
i told that girl to sit back on my lap
she dont really love me, she won’t get a text
count a whole lot of mo’+f+ckin’ money
yeah i’d rather die before i come in last
i never go back and retract, i’d never slow down
‘cuz i gotta, i gotta, a whole lotta sh+t inside of the benz
its all wrapped, and i’m all for ten
know i do this sh+t often, i dont got a god complex
after everything that they all said, imma count it fast
count it with both hands, gettin’ high with the gods yeah
baby girl, i’m a gods sin like
[outro]
no split pills, no split pills, no split pills
no split pills, no split pills, no split+
(no split pills, no split pills, no split pills)
(no split pills, no split pills, no split+)
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