Percs Overdose Lyrics

Billionstars

Friend, friend with the devil

Bands, xans, in my duffle bag (cash, cash)

And my money, having a cuddle

With Marc Cuban

I can't comprehend

Someone holdin' my hand

I can't comprehend

Someone holdin' my hand

Leave me, leave me bleed

I'm poppin' Molly and Leave

My voice sounds terrible

Voice crackin, can't feel my throat

I feel dead, of a overdose

Maybe it's the percs, making me cold

My voice sounds terrible

Voice crackin, can't feel my throat

I feel dead, of a overdose

Maybe it's the percs, making me cold

It's cold, but I'm sweatin

What the fuck is happenin?

Ay Satan, I didn't saw you

Standing there

In my ears, Satan tellin' me

I'll be swimming

Lyrics are too sad, my bad

It's all the poison, I got attached with

I'm tired of heartbreaks

She broke my heart, so reckless

Now I'm cryin' again, again

Watch my love blow, blow in the wind

Not surprised, I seen it comin

I, I, I seen it comin

Cry, cry, cry, cry, cryin

Percs overdose, of a percs overdose