
Percocet
notjemyy· 1:14 · 21 plays · v3-preview
- 2020s
- good artist
- american underground
- new age
- ambient
- experimental
- alternative
- drugs
- jerk
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Chorus
Percocet in my cup with a lil' bit of lean
Pop another bean, I'm like, "Yeah" with the lean
Bad bitches callin' my phone like they wanna see me
I been geeked off a Xan, yeah, I been geeked off a Perc', yeah
Yeah, yeah
Verse 1
Pops, got the racks, got the opps, gotta go
Margiela on my pants, got Dior on my toe' (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Maybach coupe when I swerve in the street (skrrt)
I just hopped off the jet, ain't no way, it was cheap (yeah)
Yeah, I ain't talkin' 'bout beef, ain't no way I'm in reach (yeah, uh)
In that Maybach with some hoes on the seat (yeah, yeah)
Maze Bank, I just gotta go get my cheese (skrrt)
Yeah, I got racks in my pants (uh), got some racks up my sleeve (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm poppin' these Percs and they got me like wheeze (uh)
Yeah, you know that I ain't gon' talk to these opps (no)
Yeah, you know that I'm geeked and I'm poppin' these tabs (yeah)
Yeah, you know that I don't ever talk to the feds (no)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (whoa, yeah)
Chorus
Percocet in my cup with a lil' bit of lean
Pop another bean, I'm like, "Yeah" with the lean
Bad bitches callin' my phone like they wanna see me
I been geeked off a Xan, yeah, I been geeked off a Perc', yeah
Yeah, yeah
Outro
Uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
Whoa, uh, uh, uh, uh
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