Questions

Certified plastic, ended up tragic
Felt like johnson, magic, now im lying in a casket
Seen both sides of the knife now i know you're fake and ratchet
Get the fuck out my head, i flew it like a flykick

There aint no going back, i can't sit with it right
I'll be back later i gotta catch a flight
Too late for me to head back, im higher than a kite
I'm happy that it happened but im still willing to strike

I'm like bari with the vlone, obsessed with the line
Mix it with balencis lookin flier than a fly
Bad bitch on my line uh
Talkin about the drugs im generous like that
Don't get it twisted you aint even worth my time

Fuse the cups, two xans in my sizzurp (Yuh yuh)
Look me in my eyes i can see the future (Yuh yuh)
No pluto bitch, i been doing it for the culture (Yuh yuh)
You want smoke, you can get it, ask my homie cruel

All i ever wanted was to be stable
I can't think straight, drugs keep me rational
Best friends for life, they make me feel diabolical
Chasin bags, to me its like a religion its more than a goal

Fall for the bad ones, pretty face with the horns
Guard my soul, i could never love these hoes
I'm a demon slayer, i wont let you go

Run away, reach the stars, acid tabs and fast cars
Louie pattern in my scars, trancing out off the gas (Ouuuuu)
Ima stranger to the concept of loveeeeeeee

Certified plastic, ended up tragic
Felt like johnson, magic, now im lying in a casket
Seen both sides of the knife now i know you're fake and ratchet
Get the fuck out my head, i flew it like a flykick

There aint no going back, i can't sit with it right
I'll be back later i gotta catch a flight
Too late for me to head back, im higher than a kite
I'm happy that it happened but im still willing to strike

Off white mixed with louie, these hoes ruined me
Hopped inna coupe drove down like a rook this bitch is glaring at me
What do i see? envy and jealousy
You wanna rock with me, too late bitch, i got places to be

Cash, bankroll, how much you willinga spend?
These hoes will leave you emotionally and financially dead
Money is my best friend, its the one i keep close instead
Run it, stack it every day, got a crib im plannin to get

Flexin on my demons, they trying their best
Gotta lot to give its all in my chest
Tired of feeling tired, can't get no rest
Reach the top fuck the opps and fuck the feds

Hit my line, plug saves the day
Pills, codeine, sober up with cocaine
Rockin wide awake till the next day
Got lean in my vein, this shit aint no child's play



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Writer(s): Ion El-fauri
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