PAROLES

[Intro]
R.I.P. my plug, he’s a good guy
R.I.P. my plug, he’s a good guy
R.I.P. my plug, he’s a good guy
All these bands on me, I couldn’t lie
David

[Pre-Chorus]
Percocet drift, almost crashed into a ditch
I got bands in my stomach, all this money make me sick
Used to top me in a Honda, now she top me in a Benz
Used to check my bag for lunch, now I check my bag to grin

[Chorus]
Wake up and I do what I wanna
Living nightmare, I need a shaman
You wish I was down bad but I’m not mad
Drivin’ off the lean, I can’t function

[Verse]
R.I.P. my plug, he’s a good guy
All these bands on me, I couldn’t lie
I don’t give a fuck, that’s why they switch up
Feel like Justin Bieber, bitch, I’m finna tell you one time
Feel like Ariana Grande, practice my positions
Get the money, flip it, party, that’s my intuition
[?] sentence
Bitch, [?] paragraphs, but she ain’t never sent it
As long as you can talk, we can do this
Got kicked out the function ’cause I pulled up with a rude bitch
Sippin’ on that lean with some cool whip
I don’t wanna be cool at all, just different, thought you knew this

[Pre-Chorus]
Percocet drift, almost crashed into a ditch
I got bands in my stomach, all this money make me sick
Used to top me in a Honda, now she top me in a Benz
Used to check my bag for lunch, now I check my bag to grin

[Chorus]
Wake up and I do what I wanna
Living nightmare, I need a shaman
You wish I was down bad but I’m not mad
Drivin’ off the lean, I can’t function

[Pre-Chorus]
Percocet drift, almost crashed into a ditch
I got bands in my stomach, all this money make me sick
Used to top me in a Honda, now she top me in a Benz
Used to check my bag for lunch, now I check my bag to grin

[Chorus]
Wake up and I do what I wanna
Living nightmare, I need a shaman
You wish I was down bad but I’m not mad
Drivin’ off the lean, I can’t function

[Outro]
Percocet drift

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