"Euphoria" lyrics
Percocet and guns
Yeah
Demons I can hear 'em while they come (Fatt)
ARP's and drums (Drums)
Percocet and guns (Guns)
Pills and pretty girls (Girls)
Comfortable and numb (Numb)
Pop out twenty racks on me
Cartier on my arm (Yeah, yeah)
I love to see you naked baby, can you take that off?
We fuck for hours, we might have a baby, you know I go raw
I know you don't love me, no more, I know it's my fault
I hope you know that I'm not sad, no hoe I'm gon' cut you off
I get lost up in the sauce
Designer drugs this shit be costing
I'm on bean but still exhausted
I pour lean inside my coffee
For to wake me up up in the morning
I like hoes and I like foreigns
We tote poles while we out pouring
Fuck a deuce, I'll pour a four
I walk up they eyes get big like they just seen a dinosaur
When I blow we bringing switches to the B.E.T awards
I'm fucked up by pills and liquor, I can't figure where I'm going
I get high as fuck like rue the should've put me on Euphoria
Demons I can hear 'em while they come (come)
ARP's and drums (Drums)
Percocet and guns (Guns)
Pills and pretty girls (Girls)
Confortable and numb (Numb)
Pop out twenty racks on me
Cartier on my arm (Racks)
Uh, she see I got racks on me, she fucked me like a pornstar
Always keep my strap on me, they hate me cause I'm going far
Yeah, look how tables turn this shit don flip I did a summersalt
I walk in the store and buy my drip I don't care what it cost
My casket ready, dead friends
Designer fabrics,head pressing, valabasas
High school I was skipping classes
On the block, we wasn't on campus
Quick to see a soul then snatch it
Always high but never lacking
Perky popping, pistol packing, yeah
Demons I can hear 'em while they come (Come)
ARP's and drums (Drums)
Percocet and guns (Guns)
Pills and pretty girls (Girls)
Comfortable and numb (Numb)
Pop out twenty racks on me
Cartier on my arm (Racks)
Yeah
Demons I can hear 'em while they come (Fatt)
ARP's and drums (Drums)
Percocet and guns (Guns)
Pills and pretty girls (Girls)
Comfortable and numb (Numb)
Pop out twenty racks on me
Cartier on my arm (Yeah, yeah)
I love to see you naked baby, can you take that off?
We fuck for hours, we might have a baby, you know I go raw
I know you don't love me, no more, I know it's my fault
I hope you know that I'm not sad, no hoe I'm gon' cut you off
I get lost up in the sauce
Designer drugs this shit be costing
I'm on bean but still exhausted
I pour lean inside my coffee
For to wake me up up in the morning
I like hoes and I like foreigns
We tote poles while we out pouring
Fuck a deuce, I'll pour a four
I walk up they eyes get big like they just seen a dinosaur
When I blow we bringing switches to the B.E.T awards
I'm fucked up by pills and liquor, I can't figure where I'm going
I get high as fuck like rue the should've put me on Euphoria
Demons I can hear 'em while they come (come)
ARP's and drums (Drums)
Percocet and guns (Guns)
Pills and pretty girls (Girls)
Confortable and numb (Numb)
Pop out twenty racks on me
Cartier on my arm (Racks)
Uh, she see I got racks on me, she fucked me like a pornstar
Always keep my strap on me, they hate me cause I'm going far
Yeah, look how tables turn this shit don flip I did a summersalt
I walk in the store and buy my drip I don't care what it cost
My casket ready, dead friends
Designer fabrics,head pressing, valabasas
High school I was skipping classes
On the block, we wasn't on campus
Quick to see a soul then snatch it
Always high but never lacking
Perky popping, pistol packing, yeah
Demons I can hear 'em while they come (Come)
ARP's and drums (Drums)
Percocet and guns (Guns)
Pills and pretty girls (Girls)
Comfortable and numb (Numb)
Pop out twenty racks on me
Cartier on my arm (Racks)
