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House made it (ha-ha-ha)
I'll make you go crazy
Poppin' percocets solve all my problems
I feel like I start from the bottom
I'm a loner and that is a problem
I'm a loner and I got 'em wildin'
Got a gun on my hip, it's a silence
And my niggas, they bringin' the violence
Getting tired of all of this violence
Bullets fire, I'm sick of the violence
Poppin' percocets solve all my problems
I feel like I start from the bottom
I'm a loner and that is a problem
I'm a loner and I got 'em wildin'
Got a gun on my hip, it's a silence
And my niggas, they bringin' the violence
Getting tired of all of this violence
Bullets fire, I'm sick of the violence
Gettin' higher and higher and higher (higher)
My anxiety go through the roof
As I get top in back of the coupe
Run up on me, I'm sendin' the troops
Best believe that they aimin' at you
I want war, give a fuck about truce
Hang a nigga, I need me a noose, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bitch come through, bring a friend, I'll fuck her too
'Cause I'm pullin' up right in your dream
It really ain't nothin' to me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm stressed out, that's easy to see, yeah, yeah, yeah
I should have grey hairs, truth, no dare
Uh, birthday just passed, but I don't care
20 years old, he made it this far, maybe he'll be cool, oh
I don't know, sometimes life just dogs me like I'm Cujo
I don't know, sometimes I feel fucked up in my mind, ho
I don't know, sometimes I wanna be alone, do you mind ho?
Poppin' percocets solve all my problems
I feel like I start from the bottom
I'm a loner and that is a problem
I'm a loner and I got 'em wildin'
Got a gun on my hip, it's a silence
And my niggas, they bringin' the violence
Getting tired of all of this violence
Bullets fire, I'm sick of the violence
Poppin' percocets solve all my problems
I feel like I start from the bottom
I'm a loner and that is a problem
I'm a loner and I got 'em wildin'
Got a gun on my hip, it's a silence
And my niggas, they bringin' the violence
Getting tired of all of this violence
Bullets fire, I'm sick of the violence
Gettin' higher and higher and higher (higher)
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