Wifisfuneral - I really hate pills

Yeah, ayy, yeah smokin' on, sippin' on yeah

Don't like when I do pills, shit disgustin'
Yeah don't turn me to the old me
You won't love me, yeah, ayy
Ayy, chase that high 'cause you
So new to this pC, my drank go ludicrous
Crucifix, that I got to deal
Wit' like who is this?
Smokin' on gas and I might lose a real
Listen, an eye for an eye and
A tooth for a tooth
So it's up when you see us
And I'm high as the time of the sky
You would think the last
Niggas turned to Khalifa
If yo' bitch in my DM, she sent outside
Just know, I hope that you see her
Okay, like, on 1, on 2, on 3, I know my limit
Okay, like, you don't know me, homie
Do you even know the man in the mirror?
Crossroads, I cross, fuck that
Okay, I turn to leave

Ayy, my life like a maze
I just try run and escape
Only thing I'm chasin' is a high
Smokin' on gas for days
Robin jeans on me, I'm fly up, up and away
Robin jeans on me, I'm fly up, up and away
Ayy, my life like a maze
I just try run and escape
Only thing I'm chasin' is a high
Smokin' on gas for days
Robin jeans on me, I'm fly up, up and away
Robin jeans on me, I'm fly up, up and away

Written by:
CHRISTIAN MICHAEL CARDOZA, ISAIAH RIVERA, CHRISTIAN CARDOZA

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