high off a pill - dznrm lyrics
[intro: babycartel]
yeah (psh)
yeah (psh)
yeah (psh)
yeah (psh)
yeah (psh)
yeah (psh)
yeah, yeah (psh, psh)
[pre*chorus: babycartel]
why you so far? (i don’t know)
come over here
look in my eye (hey)
let me know how you feel (let me know how you feel)
hope you know i’m for real
yeah, i’m for real, so what is the deal?
[chorus: babycartel]
high off a pill, let’s have a thrill
all on my body, you tryna feel
i told him, “eat it”, call it a meal
we count it up, run up a mill’
the sh*t that we do, i’ll never tell
keep it a secret, i keep it sealed
i’ll lеt you get it, you pay the bills
got a rich n*gga, tryna rack me (hеy)
[verse: babycartel]
uh, yeah, he think we a couple
tryna take pictures every time we link
i make a rack every time i blink
yeah, i’m a g but i stay wearing minks
got tatted up, yeah, i got new ink
imagine getting shot by a b*tch wearing pink
y’all n*ggas real life slow
i just want y’all to think
y’all steal my flow like the water be coming out sink
skate on his block like a muhf*ckin’ rink
smokin’ on gas, n*gga, this sh*t stink
n*gga get popped, n*gga, get extinct
trust my gut, trust my instinct
pop in your dreams like monsters inc
but he wanna— (hey, hey, hey)
[verse: babycartel]
he wanna f*ck ’cause i’m classy
he wanna f*ck and get nasty
i told him, “backity*backity”
gotta have rackity*rackities
he told me that i got a fatty
he want me to slide him the addy
f*ckin’ on twins, liv and maddie
that n*gga real life nasty
[verse: babycartel]
chrome heart all on my ass*cheek
f*ck around, hop in the backseat
i smoke a blunt in the taxi
takin’ backshots like the vaccine
if you want a feat’, better ask me
plug think since i’m a girl that he finna tax me
n*gga, what?
i got that good drank up in my cup
do what i want, do not give a f*ck
b*tch, i’m a big dog, y’all my pup’s
walkin’ in loud, barkin’, rough
n*gga, i shine like vvs fronts
like jackie chan, i do my own stunts
i’m smoking gas, runtz
hey, the air gettin’ thick and gassy
smokin’ exotic, i’m not finna pass it
ask my persona and i said, “cashy”
thought i was nice, don’t know i get ratchet
just got a check and i’m finna cash it
i spent a rack on a new pair of fabric
i’m finna ball like a maverick
b*tch, i’m the best, not average
all ’bout the green, cabbage
make him disappear like magic (hey)
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