openingup

[Intro]
Huh, yeah (Wicked)

[Pre-Chorus]
Look at the wrist, it's bad
She saying, "Gunnr, you the best I had" (Yeah)
I'm just hoping that the drugs don't take me (Uh)
Push back, like, please don't hate me
It's a fine lil' fifty on a wrist piece (Yeah)
It's a blessing if you even get to miss me (Yeah, huh)

[Chorus]
She opening up too fast (Huh-huh)
I don't wanna fuck your trauma
Yeah, tell me, what's in your bag? (Yes, yes, whoa-whoa-whoa)
Two pills and some marijuana
She opening up too fast (Huh, too fast)
I don't wanna fuck your trauma (Yeah-)
Tell me, what's in your bag? (Yes, yes)
Two pills and some marijuana (Wicked)

[Verse]
JanSport packed in the back of the backseat
This a limo, baby, this is not a taxi
I feel like you Phineas, I feel like I am Ferb
She just wanna fuck me, I don't say much, not a word
I feel like I'm M3RK, nah, MUS1C
I keep me a (Ah), 'boutta use it
Push up, finna (Ah), leave 'em clueless
Push up in a (Ah), run, run it back

[Pre-Chorus]
Look at the wrist, it's bad
She saying, "Gunnr, you the best I had" (Yeah)
I'm just hoping that the drugs don't take me (Uh)
Push back, like, please don't hate me
It's a fine lil' fifty on a wrist piece (Yeah)
It's a blessing if you even get to miss me (Yeah, huh)

[Chorus]
She opening up too fast (Huh-huh)
I don't wanna fuck your trauma
Yeah, tell me, what's in your bag? (Yes, yes, whoa-whoa-whoa)
Two pills and some marijuana
She opening up too fast (Huh, too fast)
I don't wanna fuck your trauma (Yeah-)
Tell me, what's in your bag? (Yes, yes)
Two pills and some marijuana (Wicked)