[Chorus: PARTYENDS]

Been tryna stack up all the digits bitch we countin up

Rollin in and out the backends they be loud as fuck

Hella perkys in the system leave me hella stuck

Feel explosive in the mental i could never [?]

So baby girl why you stressin?

If you lookin for a thing and you never want the pain, then you know who to message

Yea you know who to message

Ay, yuh

[Verse 2]

Better stop with the opps got the green like its guac, for the name its a shame sell a thing like its crop get hella guap for thе stop get the range with thе mop

Get it clean let it beam, let it rain let it stop

[Verse 3]

And if you gotta pull up just to make those ends, i've been feelin broke gotta make those cents

Pull up with the guap gotta make those bands

And her name mercedes but it ain't no benz, yuh

[Verse 4]

Ive been starvin this mental pain is another bother

Im sippin lean and i'm steady needin another charger

But when they seen it they switch and grievin another partner

And i'm no longer started

It's like my life is in the zone but never reached the garden

I stepped inside up all my ways and never seeked the pardon

I swear the things that couldn't breathe another reach for jargon

The road that lived upon your heart is out of reach for often

[Chorus]

Been tryna stack up all the digits bitch we countin up

Rollin in and out the baggage they be loud as fuck

Hella perkys in the system leave me hella stuck

Feel explosive in the mental i could never [?]

So baby girl why you stressin?

If you lookin for a thing and you never want the pain, then you know who to message

Yea you know who to message

[Verse 1: Nickson]

Painkillers don't kill the pain no more

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(someone else do this part this is where i usually skip the song lmao)