Didn’t They Give You Percoset? Lyrics
Players never die
(Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high)
(You did good $lick)
(Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high)
(It’s a Smash)
(Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high)
Sleepwalkin’ through the game
Crushin’ 30s, early birdies, I don’t fuck with pain
Forever pimpin’ mane, make a bimbo pussy rain
Ten benzos, twenty inch spokes
Swang blue the pill, mass appeals, yeah, I’m poppin’ all day
What a way, I make dyin’ look great
Fashion statement for my latest, pullin’ out the Drake
Suckers hatin’, change up like a pitch
$UICIDE was the goal, but I’ll end up dyin’ rich
Smokin’ up on that indo, dope in the tinfoil help to ease my brain
Fuckin’ up on like ten hoes, all my chicken heads free range
Cup to the blunt, Wet do what he want, it ain’t a motherfucking thing
Blowing hay for the Grey, only way I know is mane
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Yeah
Hit the streets in my ‘Lac, just a young New Orleans mac
Smokin’ Backwoods back to back, now I don’t know how to act
Mask on, I’m comfortable, Blanco so ungovernable
Doin’ what the fuck I want, I don’t want to do what you say I should
Court order shrink, court order treatin’
All because I slipped up, drove my car up in the deep end
Relapse in Seattle but I re-upped in H-Town
The shorty I used to fuck with slide the purse whenever I came down
Gave her throat dickin’ ’til my dick gave up and laid down
Then when she was sleep, I stole her purse, that’s how shit played out
Yeah, light up a blunt, I’m ’bout to smoke one
And I ain’t passin’ it to no one
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Get the money, get the money, get the money, gettin’ high
Gettin’ high
Gettin’ high
Gettin’ high
Gettin’ high
