Pills Lyrics

Why these haters on my dick? When I smoke you know I'm lit

You see this ice up on my wrist Bitch bad, so I gave her a kid

I ain't playing, you a trip Bring that ass back, kiss you on your lip

Oh, know I put it in her face yeah, I just came up off the bench yeah

Why you acting like you big, yeah? You can't fuck with a big dog, Now I'm running with some grills, yeah

Yeah, I'm running with the grills Now I'm faded off the pills

Running my check and I'm running it back I don't give a fuck cause you know I make stacks

Whipping it fast and I'm in the Maybach Why are you talking, boy, I know you slack

Speaking my mind and I'm speaking these facts Rapping my shit and I'm sounding like Jack

Spending all this money and I'm spending all my time

Rapping on this beat and she saying I can rhyme

Powder on the table and I do another line

Talking to me and you thinking that you right

They be saying I got rocks, yeah, they real diamonds

Looking at me, yeah, you know I'm really shinin

Jump in to the crowd like I'm Lil Uzi Vert

I can't fuck with you, but I know that you lurk

Why these haters on my dick When I'm smoke you know I'm lit

You see this ice up on my wrist Bitch bad, so I gave her a kid

I ain't playing, you a trip Bring that ass back, kiss you on your lip

Know I put it in her face, yeah You just came up off the bench yeah

Why you acting like you big, yeah you can't fuck with a big dog

I'm running with some grills, yeah Yeah, I'm running with the grills

I'm faded out the pills

Living my life like I'm motherfucking Larry

Sounding like Christmas, but I do not marry

Riding on my boat, you can call it a ferry

Balling like I'm Shaq Pockets filled with racks

Smoking on that wax In the sky with thrax

Balling like I'm Shaq Pockets filled with racks

Smoking on that wax In the sky with thrax