Villain
Outside the night cries
Raining acid in my eyes (Yeah)
Take a substance to my spine
MRI but you still won't see inside
In the dark don't need no light
Take a toll to pay a lie (Fiend)
I'm in debt until I die
Thorns dance around my mind
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I'm tripping on business
Beam shining through the ceiling
OJ guap I been killing
Mask my face cause I'm a villain
Cut my lips when I'm grinning
Fuck forgetting fuck forgiveness
Hold a grudge until I'm finished
They'll only love you when you're missing
Stayin down that's the thing
I got these script pills in my jeans
Need them big bills I'm a fiend
Bro got a tech ceil no green
Up in the heavens I'm feeling so high
When I take a trip I ain't talkin Dubai
Where you been at I been on the road
Love stacking some bread but nobody know
Bro hit me on my phone
He said he talking bout them plays
He jugg and finesse all day long
I told them I got one today
What that mean lil bitch I'm gone
I told that boy I got the strong
Whole time shit some reefer
I put a play up in this song
Now I get back to the rapping
Ain't diss me cause they know I'm a savage
Threw them the front wait on the backend
Roll up the runtz bro you want to tap this
I be too low I can't hop on no plane
Swear I be different I shine in the rain
Pour up the red percs for the pain
Take one to the head I stay in my lane
Stay in my lane
I take my time with the smoke session
Know I fuck up da drugs no question
Got a perc and a xan obsession
But I take them w real discretion
Jus give me a call I'm stepping
Raining acid in my eyes (Yeah)
Take a substance to my spine
MRI but you still won't see inside
In the dark don't need no light
Take a toll to pay a lie (Fiend)
I'm in debt until I die
Thorns dance around my mind
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I'm tripping on business
Beam shining through the ceiling
OJ guap I been killing
Mask my face cause I'm a villain
Cut my lips when I'm grinning
Fuck forgetting fuck forgiveness
Hold a grudge until I'm finished
They'll only love you when you're missing
Stayin down that's the thing
I got these script pills in my jeans
Need them big bills I'm a fiend
Bro got a tech ceil no green
Up in the heavens I'm feeling so high
When I take a trip I ain't talkin Dubai
Where you been at I been on the road
Love stacking some bread but nobody know
Bro hit me on my phone
He said he talking bout them plays
He jugg and finesse all day long
I told them I got one today
What that mean lil bitch I'm gone
I told that boy I got the strong
Whole time shit some reefer
I put a play up in this song
Now I get back to the rapping
Ain't diss me cause they know I'm a savage
Threw them the front wait on the backend
Roll up the runtz bro you want to tap this
I be too low I can't hop on no plane
Swear I be different I shine in the rain
Pour up the red percs for the pain
Take one to the head I stay in my lane
Stay in my lane
I take my time with the smoke session
Know I fuck up da drugs no question
Got a perc and a xan obsession
But I take them w real discretion
Jus give me a call I'm stepping
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Thurman
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