You gonna run game
It don’t ever run you
When they bitching on your name
You say fuck you too, too
You say fuck a court case
Give the detective no clues, clues
Cos I’m Indiana J when I’m tripping on a juice
Now let’s get real quiet
Feel so
Feel so
stupid
Yeah
Talk to me
Bout to make a big deal
Uproar
And I’m in for the kill
La roux
Bitches looking like a meal
Contour
Percocet until we can’t feel no more
And I smoke something that gon’ knock me out, out
Somehow this body just won’t stay down down down
Feel the morning on my face
Ain’t a pill that I didn’t take
Just a lifetime cos it’s been a long day
Cos imma sleep when I R.I.P.