If I want pints, I'ma go and get 'em

These Percocets been killing my feelings

I'm so high like Cathedral ceilings

Why argue when we gon' kill 'em

She want a Perc', she wanna feel it

If it ain't a feature, whole beat I kill it

You need a feature 'cause you is finished

I pour pints until they finish

When I go shopping, it ain't no limit

When you got real money, it make no difference

I can tell you broke, your last you spending

Big ol' blunt, it look extended

Got real dog shit, my mama chilling

I'ma tat' my face when I get a million

I can do that tomorrow, I ain't far from a million

Smoking on Gary Payton, it taste a little different

Got a whole lot of hollows, they just chilling

Make me mad then I'm gon' send 'em

Big ol' motor, you'll hear my pistons

Rich neighborhood, I stay near

Left a hunnid on my denim

And it's a lot of money in them

Boy you broke, got no budget

Your label shelfed you with no budget

We come with rifles, ain't no running

Ain't even get high, you broke and dusty

I sip lean and smoke some musty

Pull up in a Benz, I could fuck your auntie

I got Off White on my undies

Raise me son off scams, don't care if you judge me

Yeah, had a PhD in fraud

Take a bitch to fraud paradise, you know

Drain your credit when I want

Build you up too, know what I'm saying

Ain't nothing we can't do, you know

I slide when my phones come through

Yeah, I love Apple and they love me too

If I want pints, I'ma go and get 'em

These Percocets been killing my feelings

I'm so high like Cathedral ceilings

Why argue when we gon' kill 'em

She want a Perc', she wanna feel it

If it ain't a feature, whole beat I kill it

You need a feature 'cause you is finished

I pour pints until they finish