8 PILLS lyrics

[Chorus]
Uh
Plug yo main b*tch she bought 8 pills (Pluhh)
I pop 6 perkys just to stay still
Might get a Oxycontin it's the same feel
Bro took a Adderall now he can't chill
I'm finna tax a n*gga on the same bill
I pour an eight in a cup and it ain't spill
You said you trappin' my n*gga I can't tell
I bought her a Prada purse but it ain't real
n*gga you saying you real, but you fake still
Come to the trap man we havin' a bake sale
Fiends look like they asleep but they awake still

[Verse 1]
In the trap with the clips and an elbows
I'm in the trap and I'm strapped up, velcro
Dope fiends knock on the front n*gga hell no
n*gga the clientele go to the back door
n*gga we tyin' up bricks like a lasso
I hit your shorty she said I'm an as*h*le
I check my assets, you don't got no cash flow
I went bachelorette on the last flow
I'm in the future, y'all be in the past though
You off of something n*gga, must be bath salts
I eat some Benihana sh*t had mad salt
I'm whippin' in the kitchen n*gga, whatchu mad for?
[Verse 2]
It's me in the cut n*gga like a bandit
I changed my whole music I hated my fanbase
I get to the money b*tch, I rubber band chase
I water flip codeine, think that sh*t was damn laced
Ain't have a seal then I'm not finna drink that
You a lying b*tch n*gga, you got a pink cap
I don't know what I brought but I got all my rings stacked
You wanted the old me, never gon' bring back

[Verse 3]
n*gga, Been a minute since high school
b*tch I'm the plug now (Pluhh)
I'm with your maim b*tch she buyin' drugs now
If she a freak b*tch, we might f*ck now
Shoulda got a house, went and got a buss down
Run in yo house once you hear that gun sound
I'm finna punch, pistol get you knocked out n*gga
f*ck is you talking about, you a broke boy
All of my opps dead I roll a smoke for it
Shorty a thot b*tch she get choked for it, n*gga
I'm in the trap whippin' on a hot stove
I know the ingredients, rest in peace [?]
I [?] a pan but I'm scrappin' a pot though

[Outro]
Plugg