puppet

[Intro]
(Exquisite)

[Chorus]
I could go spend fifteen hunnid, made three thousand back in profit
I was bummy, broke as fuck, got off my ass, had to do somethin' (Yeah)
My friends say they worry 'bout me, I indulge in too much druggin'
But why the fuck is you complainin'? This the 800 you wanted (You wanted)
They want sad songs, I get sadder (Woah-woah)
I want Xanax, a whole platter (Platter)
Runnin' from 12, hope they don't capture (Ooh-woah)
I might crash, but it don't matter (Don't matter)

[Verse]
That's what they want anyway
I'd rather let my habits kill me than have to change my ways (Yeah)
How come every time I mention that I'm sad, it get plays? (Huh-uh)
They already know I'm tryna to get this out, I'm 'bout to sleep in some days (Some days)
Black Roll truck, bad bitch hold my Glock (Uh-huh)
Bitch, I'm scammin', now I'm movin' drugs
Why are all my pockets stuffed? (Yeah)
Give me Jeffersons in my pocket
I don't dance [?]
Ricky pants, hunnids stuffed in
Got my passport in London, woah (Ah-yah)
Rest in peace my brother and free some of them too (Ooh)
Feel like Phineas and Ferb, know how this summer go rule
Pull up, roll the windows down and send him to his doom
Drugs and knots inside my bag, go tell 'em check me for loot

[Bridge]
I just feel like it was like, really relating to self-destruction
Right
It's like I f—, I don't know, I just
Are you in a period of self-destruction in general, would you say?
I'm always gon' be in a period of self-destruction

[Chorus]
I could go spend fifteen hunnid, made three thousand back in profit
I was bummy, broke as fuck, got off my ass, had to do somethin' (Yeah)
My friends say they worry 'bout me, I indulge in too much druggin'
But why the fuck is you complainin'? This the 800 you wanted (You wanted)
They want sad songs, I get sadder (Woah-woah)
I want Xanax, a whole platter (Platter)
Runnin' from 12, hope they don't capture (Ooh-woah)
I might crash, but it don't matter (Don't matter)