Percocet!

I hurt so bad i just wish i had a percocet
Why'd you try to hurt me come on tell me is it worth it yet
Look up at me now I'm 'boutta pull up in a purple jet
Sitting still spinning 'cause the chopper ain't working yet

Working all day, tryna grind for a living
I've been busy making music making rhymes when I'm sitting
Prolly thinking that i'm crazy but I seen that vision
It's the same old talk but you still don't listen
It's kinda funny
It's kinda funny that you only want me for the money
It's kinda funny that you went and traded for a dummy
Kinda, kinda funny that you only seen me as a buddy, yeah
Nothing more, nothing less, bet
You just, don't get it, yet
I've been, sitting at my desk
Why you tryna write me when I only write checks

I hurt so bad i just wish i had a percocet
Why'd you try to hurt me come on tell me is it worth it yet
Look up at me now I'm 'boutta pull up in a purple jet
Sitting still spinning 'cause the chopper ain't working yet



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Writer(s): Ben Horton
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