Didn't They Give You Percoset? (Explicit) - $UICIDEBOY$/Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Lyrics by：Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Composed by：Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Players never die
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
You did good $lick
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
It's a Smash
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Sleepwalking through the game
Crushing 30s early birdies I don't **** with pain
Forever pimpin' mane make a bimbo p***y rain
Ten benzos twenty-inch spokes swang
Blue DeVille match the pills that I'm popping on today
What a way I make dying look great
Fashion statement for my latest flooded out the Drake
Suckers hate change up like a pitch
$uicide was the goal but I'll end up dying rich
Smoking up on that indo d**e in the tinfoil help to ease my brain
******* up on like ten h*es all my chicken heads free range
Cup to the blunt Wet do what he want it ain't a ************* thang
Blowing hay for the Grey only way I know is mine
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the streets in my 'Lac just a young New Orleans mac
Smoking Vega's back to back now I don't know how to act
Mask on now I'm comfortable Blanco so ungovernable
Doin' what the **** I want
I don't want to do what you say I should
Court ordered shrink court ordered treatment
All because I slipped up and drove my car up in the deep end
Relapse in Seattle but I reupped in H-Town
The shorty I used to **** would slide me Percs whenever I came down
I gave her d**e d**k until my d**k gave up and laid down
I dipped when she was sleepin' I stole her purse
That's how that **** played out
Yeah light up a blunt I'm 'bout to smoke one
And I ain't passin' it to no one
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Hit the blunt hit the blunt hit the blunt gettin' high
Gettin' high
Gettin' high
Gettin' high
Gettin' high
