PLASTIC

[Intro]
Is it me?
Woah

[Refrain]
Kick this shit up out my system, I need sober days (Yeah, yeah, woah)
I don't need no fuckin' help and checkin' in been overplayed (Woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah)
Catchin' up on sleep, I need, like, twenty-something hundred days (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Not no fuckin' break until I'm uppin' what I'm fuckin' paid

[Verse 1]
Put them habits down, I'm not nobody you could recognize (Yeah)
I don't go to war about this shit, what kinda man am I? (Bow)
Keep my mouth shut before I keep a minute sanitized
I live with conditions, wakin' up, already paralyzed
I could— I could count the minutes 'til it's time to put them plans through
Cut two-hundred tracks then hold your breath until your hands blue (Woo)
Stand on what you love until them motherfuckers blam you (Ah)
Die with my respect and send a check up at my fam', too (Woah)

[Refrain]
Kick this shit up out my system, I need sober days (Woah, yeah, bap, yeah)
I don't need no fuckin' help and checkin' in been overplayed (Woah, woah)
Catchin' up on sleep, I need, like, twenty-something hundred days (Woah, woah, woah)
Not no fuckin' break until I'm uppin' what I'm fuckin' paid

[Verse 2]
I could do this shit better, I stand on that
Fuck you, put it on all them tracks
Beat 'em outside 'til 12 spin back
Keep shit runnin' 'til the phone get tapped
I rig shit up if I had to, bitch
Dig another grave, not passive, bitch
Fall back, threats not plastic, bitch
Die 'bout pickin' up traction (Bitch, woo)
I could die right here, right now, give you ten more years, bet you still won't catch up
Why the fuck would I stop this shit? Can't copy this shit, and I still won't let up
You don't like me, it's alright, bitch, bet up
Check where you at, I could get somethin' set up
Fist work, bitch, I'ma keep going, get up
Fuck him, he dead, and I still won't let up