​nirvana

[Chorus]
My slime in the trap, uh (What the fuck?)
But he still got feelings, yeah (What the fuck?)
I can't feel nothing, tuh
I get Penicillin
I get high as the fuck til’ I’m up in the ceiling, yeah (What the fuck?)
I feel like the villain, hm (Yeah)
Man, these drugs killing me (Yeah)
But it got me chillin’, yeah
And it got me trim, yeah
Higher than a blimp, yeah
That lil' boy a simp
I put holes in him like Kim
Bul-Bullets in him, make him limp

[Verse]
Rock out like Nirvana (Vana)
In this bih' wit' Sama (BOY-)
Boa, I need them commas, ye-yeah
Boa, fuck them dramas (Boy, fuck you, nigga)
Need the blue like Obama (FUCK you, nigga)
Niggas talk like DJ Drama, uh
Huh, shut the fuck up
Nigga, I had to run my bucks up
She don't gеt no racks, she a busser
He hatin' on mе but I don't give a fuck
Me and my twin in that Bentley truck
You wanna run up? Nigga, try ya’ luck, uh (You can try yo’ luck)
Walk up in the function, throw that money in the air, yeah
I just smoked like ten blunts, nigga, I can't hear ya’
Go, go (Bee, bee)

[Chorus]
My slime in the trap, uh (What the fuck?)
But he still got feelings, yeah (What the fuck?)
I can't feel nothing, tuh
I get Penicillin
I get high as the fuck til’ I’m up in the ceiling, yeah (What the fuck?)
I feel like the villain, hm (Yeah)
Man, these drugs killing me (Yeah)
But it got me chillin’, yeah
And it got me trim, yeah
Higher than a blimp, yeah
That lil' boy a simp
I put holes on him like Kim
Bul-Bullets in him, make him limp