[Intro]
Yeah, uh, yah, ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Uh), uh
(ACOT) ACOT (ACOT), ACOT, uh, ACOT, yeah
[Verse 1]
Prolly got five years left on my mofuckin' lifespan
Caught his ass slippin', hit that mothafucka right back
I don't pray to God 'cause I know he won't give a fuckin' life back
Karma looking for me but I'm looking where the cash at, fuck it
[Chorus]
I got tig-tag, zig-zag, big bag of dope, uh
Hit that, you won't come back 'cause I only smoke gas out the pack
Baby wanna come back to my place, but shit, you gon' have to do the work
I'm way too strung-out to get my freak on, plus the pussy got me like a Perc
[Verse 2]
Make my own beats every time I know I gotta make the room shakе
You bitch-made, rap hard, but you sweeter than a fruitcake, uh
[?], lil' buddy, gеt your shit straight
Make a résumé 'cause no-one listened to your mixtape, fuck it
[Chorus]
I got tig-tag, zig-zag, big bag of dope, uh
Hit that, you won't come back 'cause I only smoke gas out the pack
Baby wanna come back to my place, but shit, you gon' have to do the work
I'm way too strung-out to get my freak on, plus the pussy got me like a Perc, ooh
[Bridge]
God rest my soul, 'cause only heaven knows
That I'm miserable, da-da-da, da-da-da
God rest my soul, 'cause only heaven knows
That I'm miserable, da-da-da, da-da-da
[Verse 3]
Happy in a drunken daze, sober up, it goes away
Focus on my mental state, I'm the one to dig my grave, uh
Funerals always bring me back to Earth
I ain't tryna end up on a fuckin' shirt
Sorry to my mom and dad, promise I'm the same kid
Crack a 40 open, roll a [?] then I face it
I'm wasted, basic, fuck that double-laced shit
Everyday shit, gimme time and I'ma shake it
[Bridge]
God rest my soul, 'cause only heaven knows
That I'm miserable, da-da-da, da-da-da
God rest my soul, 'cause only heaven knows
That I'm miserable, da-da-da, da-da-da
[Chorus]
I got tig-tag, zig-zag, big bag of dope, uh
Hit that, you won't come back 'cause I only smoke gas out the pack
Baby wanna come back to my place, but shit, you gon' have to do the work
I'm way too strung-out to get my freak on, plus the pussy got me like a Perc
I got tig-tag, zig-zag, big bag of dope, uh
Hit that, you won't come back 'cause I only smoke gas out the pack
Baby wanna come back to my place, but shit, you gon' have to do the work
I'm way too strung-out to get my freak on, plus the pussy got me like a Perc, ooh