"NICOTINE." lyrics

Ten pills on the dresser
I don't wanna die, I just wanna feel better
Momma heard my songs and she told me do better
I'ma keep going till I'm dead to you
Blood stains on the leather
Diamonds in my chain made a bitch get wetter
Chasing after fame, I'm a real go-getter
Money make the world go round, it's true

Ten pills on the dresser
I don't wanna die, I just wanna feel better
Momma heard my songs and she told me do better
I'ma keep going till I'm dead to you
Blood stains on the leather
Diamonds in my chain made a bitch get wetter
Chasing after fame, I'm a real go-getter
Money make the world go round, it's true

I said, if we bein' real, I been the man all the way since a jit
Got a taste for rubber bands and a sparkling wrist
Gotta cover all the scars they done gave to the kid
Don't you break my fucking heart just like they all did
I got the Eddie on the drawers and the Dutch on the brim
Fighting demons, see the cup, and it's up to the brim
I don't really wanna talk, let my phone keep ringing
I can't look 'em in the face, they gon' know what I'm thinking, yeah

Ten pills on the dresser
I don't wanna die, I just wanna feel better
Momma heard my songs and she told me do better
I'ma keep going till I'm dead to you
Blood stains on the leather
Diamonds in my chain made a bitch get wetter
Chasing after fame, I'm a real go-getter
Money make the world go round, it's true

Ten pills on the dresser
I don't wanna die, I just wanna feel better
Momma heard my songs and she told me do better
I'ma keep going till I'm dead to you
Blood stains on the leather
Diamonds in my chain made a bitch get wetter
Chasing after fame, I'm a real go-getter
Money make the world go round, it's true