Pills

Heal
Deals
I been doing pills
Until I no longer feel
She said boy you look ill

I'm throwing 4s cah I been hurt
I was so convinced my life had Been cursed
Far from perfect yeah I did dirt
Platinum heavy made my wrist hurt
I'm Muslim but I been church
Still tryna figure how this shit works
Tryna boost my net worth
Smoking weed chest hurt
Long drives my legs hurt

I'm just tryna heal
Demons gotta kill
I been doing deals
I been popping pills
One after the other until I no longer feel
Face time to my mother she boy you look ill
You ain't had brain so dumb you said eww
You ain't had a bro you said you love you wanna kill
Close calls, I can't go to jail I need to chill
So much shit done happened in my life
It don't feel real

Drug Deals
Gotta pay the bills
Tryna make them mills
I feel like I'm Will
Daddy weren't I had to learn from uncle Phil
Sippin on Bel air I'm eating 5 star meals
I'm tryna dodge the bill
Yeah
My life like a film
Really I should chill
This shit ain't ideal
Think I like the thrill
Think I need to chill
This shit ain't ideal

Doing all these drugs fucking up fucking my lungs
Ymg the one
My Brodie he ah drippy motherfucker are u dumb
I'm happy CRB is done
I think she is the one yeah
Passion 4 the fashion crazy
Im dying baby come save me
Keep going go hard not lazy
Show love don't hate just rate me
Novi when I'm feeling peckish
All I really wanna do is fly to Venice yeah
Pills on me like I'm a chemist
Jewellery I need a bracelet like it's tennis yeah

Keep going just keep going
Keep going just keep going
Keep it going yeah keep it going
Ahhh ahhh yeah

I'm just tryna heal
Demons gotta kill
I been doing deals
I been popping pills
One after the other until I no longer feel
Face time my mother she boy you look ill
You ain't had brain so dumb you said eww
You ain't had a bro you said you love you wanna kill
Close calls, I can't go to jail I need to chill
So much shit done happened in my life
It don't feel real



Credits
Writer(s): Abass Seray Jah
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