Pillin’ Spree lyrics

by

Jelly Roll


[Verse 1]
Just bump barels of bath salt
Off a black top Georgia asphalt
Forget about having a rash thought
I'm laughin' my motherf*cking ass off
No fear lunatic sick prick
Kill pus*y with a Glock and a thick di*k
Gas on the bodies, I flick bics
With a little bit of grease so the sh*t stick
A python, I'm in your Rangerover
Throw little pieces of your brain all over
The street
Then I hit em with a flamethrower
No sign left of me, that's game over
A ketamine fiend with a slight habit
A mescaline dream, such a white rabbit
Forever catch up, then I might grab it
I might never kick it but I just might stab it

[Hook]
I pop something, zone out x3
Wanna feel something I don't know
I pop something, zone out x3

[Verse 2]
One line hit em with an A-square
Out the window of a drop off daycare
Out my mind and I don't play fair
Throw bombs like Bobby A Bear
A percoset bet on a flashback
b*tch roll with the rock, your stash whack
Like I'm down on a coma, I smash crack
Then delete you like a studio trash track
Don't be near when I pop off
Grab nuts, run n duck, don't give a stop call
All about that hard, I drop soft
A handful of beans, flip a cop off
Parachute a mouthful, cover all of them oxys
Followed by a thoughtful cover them rocksies
God bless me I make my Glock sneeze
Never no need for no autopsies
[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Codeine lean, Casanova
Red Seas part, passin' over
HK spray, smashin' over
Dozed off nine, crashed the cobra
Just killed two grams of cocaine
f*cked up and I'm feelin' bout no pain
Blood stains on my new shirt, no gain
Duct taped to a bottle of propane
Run up in a goverment location
Office of the court of probation
Empty set, heavy rotation
Three million felons, ovation
To come down, feelin' little bit hazy
And I might've just went a little bit crazy
But I never let the bullsh*t phase me
If I'm a pharmaceutical murderer
Thighs up face me

[Hook]
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