Plastic Bag Lyrics

Eyes fixed on me like they all know

Highs feel funny when I lose control

Time moves oddly, when I'm all alone

I'd trip out til the morning sun is up

Have some problems

Yeah I think that sums it up 

Take some more so that I'm always comin' up

There's no telling what I was runnin' from

Slippin' out the back door

Trippin' off some tabs

What my momma sad for

Flip another pack

Wishin' that we had more

Now look at we have

Rippin' off the corners

Wrap it in a plastic bag

Eyes fixed on me like they all know

Highs feel funny when I lose control

Time moves oddly when I'm all alone

Plastic bag, magic bag, acid tabs I'm in my zone

Lace up, I'm bout to hit Pitner for the laced drugs

Face numb, now my limbs feel tenser

I can't think none

Brain dumb, when it hits my liver

I start shakin'

Complacent, i pop a bunch

I know shouldn't take none

Relaxin' finna put my seat back

Lookin' like I'm bout to relapse

Dippin' LSA like tea bags

Tracers got my hand moving like I'm hittin' speed bags

I'd trip out til the morning sun is up

Have some problems

Yeah I think that sums it up 

Take some more so that I'm always comin' up

There's no telling what I was runnin' from

Slippin' out the back door

Trippin' off some tabs

What my momma sad for

Flip another pack

Wishin' that we had more

Now look at we have

Rippin' off the corners

Wrap it in a plastic bag

Eyes fixed on me like they all know

Highs feel funny when I lose control

Time moves oddly when I'm all alone

Plastic bag, magic bag, acid tabs I'm in my zone

Nine years sober

I'm not bout to do that over

Walkin' down the alley with my hood on

Lookin like a cobra

Off the zoinks like I'm Shaggy

I'm not talkin' lover lover

I'm on point like a laser pen

On point like I'm Jojo 

Dip my finger in some drip

Ah, rings, they make my thumb wetter

Money stretch like Luffy

Fruits of labor, Gum-Gum devil 

Sprite is dirty

Vicodin hit harder than a drum pedal

Crossed up with the Intuniv

It makes my stomach unsettle

I'd trip out til the morning sun is up

Have some problems

Yeah I think that sums it up 

Take some more so that I'm always comin' up

There's no telling what I was runnin' from

Slippin' out the back door

Trippin' off some tabs

What my momma sad for

Flip another pack

Wishin' that we had more

Now look at we have

Rippin' off the corners

Wrap it in a plastic bag

Eyes fixed on me like they all know

Highs feel funny when I lose control

Time moves oddly when I'm all alone

Plastic bag, magic bag, acid tabs I'm in my zone