UnotheActivist and Mar90s - Percocet Feelings

(What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?)
Yeah (Dig?)
(Yeah, dig?)
Yeah
(Uno, I killed it)

I was brought up to hide all my feelings
I was brought up to do all the killings
If you trap out the spot, make a killing
If you try to make it hot then we dealing
And the pot is so hot my skin peeling
I still proceed to get all the pills in
Fuck all that shit they be talking 'bout, still get high on Percocet feelings

Talking 'bout Percocet feelings
I'm on that Perc', in my feelings
I still get high and roll with all the dopeboys, they talking 'bout trapping and killing
I still get high, I roll with the dopeboys, they talking 'bout kidnapping your children
I'm from the struggle, I cannot forget it
I got to have tunnel vision

I got to have tunnel vision
My brother, he traited, I cannot forgive him
They ain't want me to make it, they tried to blacklist 'em
I still took them trips, I ain't had no permission
I hear what they say when they talk to these bitches (Yeah)
Ho, I'm a legend, you feel me?
Boy, I'm the realest nigga of the century
My bro got the pension, no more penny-pinching

I was brought up to hide all my feelings
I was brought up to do all the killings
If you trap out the spot, make a killing
If you try to make it hot then we dealing
And the pot is so hot my skin peeling
I still proceed to get all the pills in
Fuck all that shit they be talking 'bout, still get high on Percocet feelings

Talking 'bout Percocet feelings
I'm on that Perc', in my feelings
Talking 'bout Percocet feelings
I'm on that Perc', in my feelings
Talking 'bout Percocet feelings
I'm on that Perc', in my feelings
Talking 'bout Percocet feelings
I'm on that Perc', in my feelings (Yeah)

I'm on some Percocet feelings
I pop it then I get the itching
I pop it then I get the feeling
I look like I'm worth a few million
I'm on some Percocet feelings
I'm on some Percocet feelings
Somebody gon' die today, I'm on that Perc', 'bout to get you
Put some water on my neck, it like a Christian
Draco, case closed, but this a Kel-Tec
Yeah, my chopper gon' gun it the best
I fucked her for a hour, like, how'd she stay wet?
Still catch a body, smoke a blunt, never could stress
I could never worry, I couldn't even care less

I was brought up to hide all my feelings
I was brought up to do all the killings
If you trap out the spot, make a killing
If you try to make it hot then we dealing
And the pot is so hot my skin peeling
I still proceed to get all the pills in
Fuck all that shit they be talking 'bout, still get high on Percocet feelings

Talking 'bout Percocet feelings
I'm on that Perc', in my feelings
I still get high and roll with all the dopeboys, they talking 'bout trapping and killing
I still get high, I roll with the dopeboys, they talking 'bout kidnapping your children
I'm from the struggle, I cannot forget it
I got to have tunnel vision

Written by:
Troy Vashon Donte Lane, Reginald Jacobs-Gantt

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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