$18,000 (8.26.22) Lyrics

I been feeling bitter sweet yea

Bitter cos your still here

Sweet cos I'm top tier

Yea

I been running cold feet

Running cos I got speed

But it's nothin on last year

Yea

Catch me Out on the track whether it be out back

Or sitting in the studio tracking up stacks

No more coughing up black cos I took step a back like huh

Why have I been putting all this shit in my lungs man

I coulda bought car or my own insurance

Perhaps a new DAW or got my titties chopped off

Or Maybe I Woulda just Spent it All

On a stupid ass bitch I should have never called! man

Eighteen thousand dollars on a fucking cigarette

You'd think I'd have a little more self fucking respect

Eighteen thousand dollars just so I could lose my breath

Eighteen thousand dollars just brought me closer to death

Look at me sucking on a battery

Ain't I cool? Can you tell by the way I drool?

Look at me inhaling toxins

I just found out cancer probably won't get me

Look at me look at me smoking

Look at me look at me look at me smoking

To just catch a feeling that'll end in two seconds

My lungs feel so good especially without air

I know they getting nasty but I just don't care

I enjoy struggling to breathe

Only lettting out heaves

I enjoy waking up in the morning feeling fatigued

And if I do declare. I like the way my breath stinks right after I chain smoke

LUNG BUTTER

Eighteen thousand dollars on a fucking cigarette

You'd think I'd have a little more self fucking respect

Eighteen thousand dollars just so I could lose my breath

Eighteen thousand dollars one just led to the next

Eighteen thousand dollars on a fucking cigarette

You'd think I'd have a little more self fucking respect

Eighteen thousand dollars just so I could lose my breath

Eighteen thousand dollars just brought me closer to death