Side Effects lyrics

[Intro]
(Ocean)
(Who done it)

[Chorus]
This pill that I'm on come with side effects
Met her on the internet, cybersex
If I pull up now, better have a vest
He talkin' 'bout smoke, we got pounds of that
He say he want beef, we got rounds for that
If I see an opp I'mma make a mess
These n*ggas couldn't see me on house arrest
That boy wanna be me these n*ggas some pests

[Verse 1]
We smoke by the eighth cause I'm rollin' gelato
I'm with a model my clip full of hollows
I'm paper chasin' might not see tomorrow
I'm duckin' fed charges like I'm Chapo
I'm in a Hellcat with your hoe
And she gettin' open takin' off her clothes
Yea she got a n*gga these b*tches cold
But that ain't my business I can not expose
They tryna book me want me doin' shows
But I can't do a show unless I got my pole
Run up on me and I ain't askin' questions
That choppa gone put a n*gga in a hole
We got them pints comin' by the load
That sh*t that I'm sippin' came from up the road
My b*tch don't wear makeup she just paints her toes
And she way too classy for them other hoes
[Chorus]
This pill that I'm on come with side effects
Met her on the internet, cybersex
If I pull up now, better have a vest
He talkin' 'bout smoke, we got pounds of that
He say he want beef, we got rounds for that
If I see an opp I'mma make a mess
These n*ggas couldn't see me on house arrest
That boy wanna be me these n*ggas some pests

[Verse 2]
Just popped me a perc got me high as a n*gga
Three b*tches with me and I'm in a two-seater
These VVS's they came out the freezer
Don't get it confused cause I still got my heater
I'm fightin' demons whenever I'm dreamin'
I'm paranoid yea this sh*t got me thinkin'
Above water but it feel like I'm sinkin'
Don't f*ck with n*ggas cause they change by the season
I'm drippin' sauce n*gga I got the season
Tell 'em catch up cause these n*ggas I'm leavin'
I can't trust these b*tches I know they be leechin'
This Glock 22 for them n*ggas who reachin'
I don't need a cup I sip out the 2-litre
This Actavis got me flier than Peter
Ain't talkin' domestic when I say I beat her
Yea she snatchin' souls I call her grim reaper
[Chorus]
This pill that I'm on come with side effects
Met her on the internet, cybersex
If I pull up now, better have a vest
He talkin' 'bout smoke, we got pounds of that
He say he want beef, we got rounds for that
If I see an opp I'mma make a mess
These n*ggas couldn't see me on house arrest
That boy wanna be me these n*ggas some pests