Plug
(Gon)
I got plug in my phone
Got my bud, all alone
Got my muddy, muddy in my cup
I know, I know, I'm not enough
So I sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, until I'm stuck
I rip, rip, rip, rip, rip, rip, until it's gone
C- c- count out all these bands made
D- d- drown out all these friends, fake
And people got their hands out
But I don't really care, man
You always really was fake
I see that now, these scars made
I been so high on Mars, man
I feel it in my heart, yeah
I keep on coughin', maybe, I just need the syrup
Maybe, I need therapy, I really wanna clear up
I don't need sobriety, I need another re-up
No problem, plug on the phone again, he know it's me, uh
I'ma take, take, take Percocet, to make me feel numb
Even though, I hate, hate, hate Percocet, they make me feel dumb
But I never learned my lesson, and I have a confession
So, I hate pills with a passion, but I've been too addicted, yeah
Pour a four in a double cup
So I sip, knowin' I'm not enough
In my head, my head
So I peep the bottle, think I'm out again, so (Gon)
I got plug in my phone
Got my bud, all alone
Got my muddy, muddy in my cup
I know, I know, I'm not enough
So I sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, until I'm stuck
I rip, rip, rip, rip, rip, rip, until it's gone
C- c- count out all these bands made
D- d- drown out all these friends, fake
And people got their hands out
But I don't really care, man
You always really was fake
I see that now, these scars made
I been so high on Mars, man
I feel it in my heart, yeah (Heart, yeah, heart yeah)
(Gon)
I got plug in my phone
Got my bud, all alone
Got my muddy, muddy in my cup
I know, I know, I'm not enough
So I sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, until I'm stuck
I rip, rip, rip, rip, rip, rip, until it's gone
C- c- count out all these bands made
D- d- drown out all these friends, fake
And people got their hands out
But I don't really care, man
You always really was fake
I see that now, these scars made
I been so high on Mars, man
I feel it in my heart, yeah
I keep on coughin', maybe, I just need the syrup
Maybe, I need therapy, I really wanna clear up
I don't need sobriety, I need another re-up
No problem, plug on the phone again, he know it's me, uh
I'ma take, take, take Percocet, to make me feel numb
Even though, I hate, hate, hate Percocet, they make me feel dumb
But I never learned my lesson, and I have a confession
So, I hate pills with a passion, but I've been too addicted, yeah
Pour a four in a double cup
So I sip, knowin' I'm not enough
In my head, my head
So I peep the bottle, think I'm out again, so (Gon)
I got plug in my phone
Got my bud, all alone
Got my muddy, muddy in my cup
I know, I know, I'm not enough
So I sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, until I'm stuck
I rip, rip, rip, rip, rip, rip, until it's gone
C- c- count out all these bands made
D- d- drown out all these friends, fake
And people got their hands out
But I don't really care, man
You always really was fake
I see that now, these scars made
I been so high on Mars, man
I feel it in my heart, yeah (Heart, yeah, heart yeah)
(Gon)
Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Heichelbech, Ohmygon
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