On Methazine lyrics

[Verse 1: Jacka]
Kill yourself if you sell coke that never drain
Three deep in the Nova gettin' high on methazine
'Member selling cola, got rich, now I'm just a fiend
All I did was keep it lit now I'm what the future bring
All we need is soda, we poured up, I never drink no water
When I first started sippin' lean, pints was 80 dollars
Same n*ggas used to laugh at me, now my drinkin' partners
Now a sixteen is a band, but paper ain't a problem
I'm getting dressed in Prada but I came from shavin' product
Three styrofoams, Heckler on is how we was brought up
Fast shout to the d-boys who was never caught up
The Mob real, kill yourselves if you've never poured up

[Hook]
f*ck with me, let's talk some more
Cause I know everythin'
But it's hard to notice
When I'm leant on methazine (x6)

[Verse 2]
Damn this sh*t sweet, that's some sick I never sleep
n*ggas leant, Mom's askin' "f*ck is that in your drink?"
I said I don't know, taste like gold and got a hold of me
You can't get a whole one? Well f*ck it who got a 4 for me
Cause I'ma pour it in a lil sprite bottle
About to board another flight but I just got back from Chicago
Out my mind the whole time, 12 hours straight to Malmo
Bottle in my name, sippin' lean wherever I go
Powder with my gang, sniffin' 'caine no matter what I do
Back to the states, sipping drink til the summer come
Tell myself I'll put away the cup when the summer's gone
sh*t ridiculous, finna be Christmas and we still not done
[Hook]
f*ck with me, let's talk some more
Cause I know everythin'
But it's hard to notice
When I'm leant on methazine (x6)