[Intro] Ahaaahh Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, huh, huh, whey Blunt in my face I can‘t feel my face Strong out from my taste You just call it waste Numbed from all these pills I can‘t feel my face [Hook] Put a Molly in my Face, uhm Bitch you’re too late (yeah) I feel like I‘m great when that shit goes inside my brain (yeah) U can‘t stop me from my taste, aye Bitch you’re too late yeah I feel like I‘m great when that shit goes inside my brain Walk around in town I’m high as fuck, she knows All that purple stuff gonna lemme pipe down She can‘t tryna stop me from my drugs right now (now) I’m done, used to bе You couldn't help me Flexing with this cash That I‘m madin’ on this week (cash) I can‘t bеlieve, what I can see I'm staring at my death, cause I can't breathe The Devil and the Angel On my shoulders tell me The story of my life ended up in misery (misery) I don’t disappear from that shit I don‘t care Life’s to fast, life‘s not fair Sit on a back in a Rollce Royce truck Live my life as a rockstar, yeah Wearing these brands from designers yeah Earning these racks from my freestyles yeah Easter Pink too much I’m sippin‘ Gotta getaway from the drugs that me killing Fucking your Bitch in the back, she whippin’ Pull up on the scene with that hoes I‘m dickin’ Put a Molly in my face Gettin' strong out from my taste I‘m get caught up in my brain And I’m not Bruce. I’m Two Face Yeah I’m shooting out of my tank On my way to robbin’ the bank Bitch I’ma Villain with a big black boody Mustang Put a Molly in my Face, uhm Bitch you’re too late (yeah) I feel like I‘m great when that shit goes inside my brain yeah U can‘t stop me from my taste, aye Bitch you’re too late I feel like I‘m great when that shit goes inside my brain Pause Feel my anxiety Feel my anxiety No I ain‘t livin’ right now I wanna livin’ right No I ain‘t livin’ right now I wanna livin’ right No I ain’t livin’ right now I wanna livin’ right No I ain’t livin’ right now I wanna livin’ righhhhht I‘m living right I wanna fight to stop my addict yeah Before I die I wanna living right I wanna stop being the person out of my collage time My life was surreal Thought that bitch yeah That she wanna me kill Wanna living right Mixed these drugs into my meal Walked out of my mansion like a zombie forreal Fucking your bitch in a back and she creel uhhh I don’t livin’ right I don’t livin right (I don’t livin’ right)
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