Текст песни Didn't They Give You Percocet? - $uicideboy$

Sleep walking through the game
Crushing 30s early birdie
I don't fuck with pain
Forever pimping mane
Make a bimbo pussy rain
10 benzos
20 inch spoke 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
Suicide was the goal but I'll end up dying rich
Smoking up on that indo
Dope in the tinfoil
Help to ease my brain
Fucking up on like 10 hoes
All my chicken heads free range
Cup to the blunt
Wet do what we want
It ain't a mother fucking thang
Blowing hay for the grey
Only way I know is mane

Hit the streets in my 'lac
Just a young new orleans mac
Smokin vegas back to back
Now i dont know how to act
Mask on now im comfortable
Blanco so ungovernable
Doin what the fuck i want
I dont want to do you say i should
Yeah
Court ordered shrink
Court ordered treatment
All because i slipped up and drove my car up in the deep end
Relapsed in seattle
But i reupped in h-town
This shorty i used to fuck would slide me percs whenever i came down
I gave her dope dick
Until my dick gave up and laid down
I dipped when she was sleepin stole her purse
Thats how that shit played out
Yeah
Light up a blunt im bout to smoke one
I aint passin it to no one