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I stack it till I got lumps, I stack it till I got a lump
Still got dirty cups, riding in a stolen truck
Having fun till the police come, I'm sorry I missed your text
Percs feel good but they be beating up my chest

M523's and K56's all in my flesh
I love you but I'm high, I know you hate when I'm a mess
I know I'm sorry that I missed your text
Drugs feel good but you feel better than the rest

They feel good but you feel better than the rest
I can't save you till I save myself, who knows when I'll be back
I missed that hoe and now I'm mad that I relapsed
Ain't shit funny so this pistol in my lap

Too much blood riding with me, you'll be lucky if you come back
Percs feel good but they be beating up my chest
M523's and K56's all in my flesh
I love you but I'm high, I know you hate when I'm a mess

I know I'm sorry that I missed your text
Drugs feel good but you feel better than the rest
Yeah, better than the rest
Yeah, better than the rest