"PLEASE" lyrics
Time wasted, never tickin'
Drugs, it got my mind pacin'
Sippin', servin', thuggin', buggin'
Buddin', gotta quit juggin', fuck it
I'ma hit me a lick, I tell my kids I got 'em, business truckin'
I'ma hop on the road, heard you the plug? I crash out, left him nothin'
Back to pullin', pistol tuckin'
Bitches fuckin', bitches kissin'
Hoes trippin', hoes pimpin'
Hoes pimpin' hoes, hoes
I been that nigga 'cause I been up on my bankroll
Time passin' by, no, now the drugs don't feel the same though
Don't feel the same though
Don't feel the same no more
Don't feel the same though (Feel the same)
Huh, uh
If I don't get no Percocet, then I don't even wanna sleep
If I don't smoke no damn wax, I don't even wanna eat
I been geekin', nigga, think I been up for a week
I been flexin' these designer drugs, it's not too cheap
I been off a Perc', bean, molly, ecstacy, whatever you think
I been burbin', juggin', juggin', thuggin', fuckin' on the beat
I been brrrt, I'm kill me these niggas, these niggas ain't shit
I been poppin' out fresh, been poppin' out flexin'
When out ridin', I'm pluggin' them bricks
I been whippin' it, whippin' in pots, I'm whippin' in the trap, I'm whippin' that shit
Yo, we in here, in the kitchen right now, she suckin' my—, she suckin' my dick
I'm not throwin' hands, I'm pullin' out bands, pickin' up grams, I'm pickin' up sticks
I almost got lil' ten from heat from the stick
I almost had a lil' plan, but I smoked my shit, huh
Uh, I'm sippin' mud
I'm at the bottom of the bud (I just need one hit)
One hit please for the buzz, just a buzz
I just need one hit for the—
Diamond tester beeped, I should've spent that shit on weed
I been tweakin', tweakin', tweakin', I can't even eat or sleep
I been smokin' all my money, so I gotta try to eat
I been focused on my money, but I smoke a pound a week
Damn, these bad habits got me tweakin' off the cheap (Damn)
Damn (Damn), these bad habits got me tickin', I can't see
Mom told me I should stop this shit 'cause that shit deep (You gotta slow down, you gotta slow down)
Mom told me I should stop this shit, I gotta slow down (You gotta slow down, you gotta slow down)
Mom told me I should stop this shit, I gotta slow down (I need more pounds)
I'm in the trap, I'm holdin' them bricks, I'm totin' them rounds, huh (Pounds, I need more pounds)
I'm in the trap, I'm flippin' a pound, just smoke out a pound, huh
Stuck in the trap, I'm flippin' them pounds, just smoke out a pound
In the pound, all my dogs in the pound
Woo
Drugs, it got my mind pacin'
Sippin', servin', thuggin', buggin'
Buddin', gotta quit juggin', fuck it
I'ma hit me a lick, I tell my kids I got 'em, business truckin'
I'ma hop on the road, heard you the plug? I crash out, left him nothin'
Back to pullin', pistol tuckin'
Bitches fuckin', bitches kissin'
Hoes trippin', hoes pimpin'
Hoes pimpin' hoes, hoes
I been that nigga 'cause I been up on my bankroll
Time passin' by, no, now the drugs don't feel the same though
Don't feel the same though
Don't feel the same no more
Don't feel the same though (Feel the same)
Huh, uh
If I don't get no Percocet, then I don't even wanna sleep
If I don't smoke no damn wax, I don't even wanna eat
I been geekin', nigga, think I been up for a week
I been flexin' these designer drugs, it's not too cheap
I been off a Perc', bean, molly, ecstacy, whatever you think
I been burbin', juggin', juggin', thuggin', fuckin' on the beat
I been brrrt, I'm kill me these niggas, these niggas ain't shit
I been poppin' out fresh, been poppin' out flexin'
When out ridin', I'm pluggin' them bricks
I been whippin' it, whippin' in pots, I'm whippin' in the trap, I'm whippin' that shit
Yo, we in here, in the kitchen right now, she suckin' my—, she suckin' my dick
I'm not throwin' hands, I'm pullin' out bands, pickin' up grams, I'm pickin' up sticks
I almost got lil' ten from heat from the stick
I almost had a lil' plan, but I smoked my shit, huh
Uh, I'm sippin' mud
I'm at the bottom of the bud (I just need one hit)
One hit please for the buzz, just a buzz
I just need one hit for the—
Diamond tester beeped, I should've spent that shit on weed
I been tweakin', tweakin', tweakin', I can't even eat or sleep
I been smokin' all my money, so I gotta try to eat
I been focused on my money, but I smoke a pound a week
Damn, these bad habits got me tweakin' off the cheap (Damn)
Damn (Damn), these bad habits got me tickin', I can't see
Mom told me I should stop this shit 'cause that shit deep (You gotta slow down, you gotta slow down)
Mom told me I should stop this shit, I gotta slow down (You gotta slow down, you gotta slow down)
Mom told me I should stop this shit, I gotta slow down (I need more pounds)
I'm in the trap, I'm holdin' them bricks, I'm totin' them rounds, huh (Pounds, I need more pounds)
I'm in the trap, I'm flippin' a pound, just smoke out a pound, huh
Stuck in the trap, I'm flippin' them pounds, just smoke out a pound
In the pound, all my dogs in the pound
Woo
