PATIENT ZERO ft. BLXDESMITH Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms

Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes

Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze

I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove

Bitch, me and blade coming in, we both came from the bottom

That's why we been dropping songs, and yet we still gon' be punching in

To a nine-to-five job, we just do what we gotta, don't give a fuck if you is judging it

Get my name out your mouth, don't know what I'm about pussy nigga shut up and start running it

I don't want you around if you cannot acknowledge all this work that a young nigga putting in

Huh, whoo, uh, exhale the nicotine

For a while I been stuck in between, but you niggas could never break my humility

Ha-choo, uh, flow got a cold I'm in quarantine cause I'm too sick with it

Real soon, all of my niggas been moving towards better days, I'm sticking with them like a tattoo

I'm deep in my thoughts had to open it up, I don't understand why I've been closing it off

I just cop me a gram and start rolling it up, I don't smoke with nobody I'm smoking it all

I'm always taking these pills got me throwing them up, I'm still taking them because they making me numb

To the disorders I was born with, not all my problems but that's just the short of it

Rapping till I am deceased, always going mental

I've been putting in work I can barely sleep

Drive too fast on e, pedal to the metal I can barely see, okay

I ain't tryna pay no fee, never cop a rental if the name on me, no way

We stay 10 shows deep, riding for my brothers and that's on me, all day

Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms

Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes

Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze

I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove

You putting us off you a sleeper

Had to show em we ain't fuckin' round with this shit

We make yo bitch's mufuckin knees hurt

Eatin' shit on a beat, it ain't nothin to me or my buddy we blowin' the speakers

It's omin 'n blx up in this bitch

Malicious intent when im walkin' in

Got a model on deck 'n im lockin in

Like hey whatchu doin, Lil bae where you goin

Now, I wanna take you out on a date

Where I pay then I slay that cat inna day

Get paid, new fit, new whip where i'm goin now

Headin' to pass all these shitty rappers

All these shitty cappers are a stain on my image

I'm fitted when rollin up sittin' outside 'n im pondering

Shit do I even got talent, I do

This choppa gon chop chop em like a veggie

I cut out some wings for em makin' that boy fly

I promise I'll pop pop em like a bag, that corn he say got a tool he lyin

He got on a sour face like all the time, but i know that he sweet like a blueberry pie

Homie, I'ma plot homie for like years if i really gotta

Bitch I gotta to prove a point

I been stubborn like that since a little boy

Shoutout gang they my brothers forever

Boy you a pussy talkin' bout sum, if he wanna pull up he can pull up so I did

Calling bluffs what I love

Secondary to the drugs

I wanna lust on a bitch while i'm high as fuck

Rollin through in my blood wagon, yeah blx up

Yeah, yeah, bitch I took acid with shrooms

Experimenting with the drugs in my room, got me ascending when I inhale the fumes

Because resentment, this the shit that I do, he sent his song to me it put me on snooze

I gotta be honest I wasn't amused, stop acting like you got something to prove