I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
In and out of rehab, sitting with a pistol on my lap
Debate another relapse, f*ck my ex bitch then I relapse
What you know about gun toting, needle poking, murder murder?
First degree addiction, I ain't tryna be sober
F*ck you mean?
Kick down the door, we don't knock, just popped me a xan bar
Oh lord, that's my dick, you can jump off
F*ckboy, we hold court, shotty blast off with the mask on
Red beams and codeine
Eat a whole script with the percs with a nose bleeds, dope fiend
Shadows in hotel lobbies tryna come get me
51/50 you don't f*cking know me
The G.O.D junkie under them streetlights
Noose in my hand stay tight, Cut Throat don't feel right
Down in the basement penning up suicide
F*ck it if I die tonight, my only missions suicide
I'll be dead by daylight with both my wrists sliced
F*ck Christ, Devils paradise
I am the Anti Christ
Doped in the cut losing my mind
Don't give a f*ck wait, hold up
Lost all my hope, straight f*ck up
Cut Throat the grave yard terror
My birth was a f*cking error, hoe
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
Acting big for your boots
Grab the pistol and shoot
Baby tie it in a noose
Live or die, what you choose?
Speed and swerve in the coupe
7 figures all blue
Leto dripped in his suit
Whole squad came through
Xanned up, nothing new
Dropping molly, nothing new
Shots back, nothing new
Same bitch, nothing new
Ballied up with the crew
Cut in shooters, who are you?
PCM who are you?
No one else, not a clue
Acting big for your boots
Grab the pistol and shoot
Baby tie it in a noose
Live or die, what you choose?
Speed and swerve in the coupe
7 figures all blue
Leto dripped in his suit
Whole squad came through
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I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
In and out of rehab, sitting with a pistol on my lap
Debate another relapse, f*ck my ex bitch then I relapse
What you know about gun toting, needle poking, murder murder?
First degree addiction, I ain't tryna be sober
F*ck you mean?
Kick down the door, we don't knock, just popped me a xan bar
Oh lord, that's my dick, you can jump off
F*ckboy, we hold court, shotty blast off with the mask on
Red beams and codeine
Eat a whole script with the percs with a nose bleeds, dope fiend
Shadows in hotel lobbies tryna come get me
51/50 you don't f*cking know me
The G.O.D junkie under them streetlights
Noose in my hand stay tight, Cut Throat don't feel right
Down in the basement penning up suicide
F*ck it if I die tonight, my only missions suicide
I'll be dead by daylight with both my wrists sliced
F*ck Christ, Devils paradise
I am the Anti Christ
Doped in the cut losing my mind
Don't give a f*ck wait, hold up
Lost all my hope, straight f*ck up
Cut Throat the grave yard terror
My birth was a f*cking error, hoe
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
Acting big for your boots
Grab the pistol and shoot
Baby tie it in a noose
Live or die, what you choose?
Speed and swerve in the coupe
7 figures all blue
Leto dripped in his suit
Whole squad came through
Xanned up, nothing new
Dropping molly, nothing new
Shots back, nothing new
Same bitch, nothing new
Ballied up with the crew
Cut in shooters, who are you?
PCM who are you?
No one else, not a clue
Acting big for your boots
Grab the pistol and shoot
Baby tie it in a noose
Live or die, what you choose?
Speed and swerve in the coupe
7 figures all blue
Leto dripped in his suit
Whole squad came through
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
In and out of rehab, sitting with a pistol on my lap
Debate another relapse, f*ck my ex bitch then I relapse
What you know about gun toting, needle poking, murder murder?
First degree addiction, I ain't tryna be sober
F*ck you mean?
Kick down the door, we don't knock, just popped me a xan bar
Oh lord, that's my dick, you can jump off
F*ckboy, we hold court, shotty blast off with the mask on
Red beams and codeine
Eat a whole script with the percs with a nose bleeds, dope fiend
Shadows in hotel lobbies tryna come get me
51/50 you don't f*cking know me
The G.O.D junkie under them streetlights
Noose in my hand stay tight, Cut Throat don't feel right
Down in the basement penning up suicide
F*ck it if I die tonight, my only missions suicide
I'll be dead by daylight with both my wrists sliced
F*ck Christ, Devils paradise
I am the Anti Christ
Doped in the cut losing my mind
Don't give a f*ck wait, hold up
Lost all my hope, straight f*ck up
Cut Throat the grave yard terror
My birth was a f*cking error, hoe
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
Acting big for your boots
Grab the pistol and shoot
Baby tie it in a noose
Live or die, what you choose?
Speed and swerve in the coupe
7 figures all blue
Leto dripped in his suit
Whole squad came through
Xanned up, nothing new
Dropping molly, nothing new
Shots back, nothing new
Same bitch, nothing new
Ballied up with the crew
Cut in shooters, who are you?
PCM who are you?
No one else, not a clue
Acting big for your boots
Grab the pistol and shoot
Baby tie it in a noose
Live or die, what you choose?
Speed and swerve in the coupe
7 figures all blue
Leto dripped in his suit
Whole squad came through
Writer: Lewis Cox, Wolfgang Beaumont
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid