Pillz & Shrooms lyrics

[Intro]
I want pills and shrooms
I want pills and shrooms, I want pills and shrooms (Ayy, Melly, what the f*ck is that?)
I want pills and shrooms, I want pills and shrooms
I want pills and shrooms, I want pills and shrooms (I'm so f*cking rich, I'm a young rich bast*rd)

[Verse]
Brand new Maybach with no tint, we still'll do drivebys in it
Soon as she go and f*ck another n*gga, I can't put mines in it
Me and my n*gga both scorin' pints, he dropped a five with me
Brand new 580 off the lot, this ain't no 560
I know you wanna tell 'em chill out 'cause you gon' die with 'em
I can't tell you how that n*gga still alive, must've had God with him
Bet your b*tch kiss my feet, I did two-fifty in three weeks
I ain't the n*gga who took your chain, so why the f*ck he dissin' me?
I ain't the reason why your brother got half a face, can't even see
But I'm the reason why he whisper on them songs, he wish he me
I just want the steak, my son gon' eat the appetizer
You and your n*ggas liars, y'all some victims, not no rivals (Okay)
He was tryna make some money, play my music, it's the Bible (Okay)
I been gettin' money for so long, I feel entitled (Okay)
They gon' copy everything I do 'cause they inspired
I ain't never had to sign no deal, n*gga, 'cause my buyer
I ain't never had to sign no deal, n*gga, 'cause my— (For real, really rich)
I could go live now and up five hundred K
These n*ggas in the way, don't make me pay ten K
I got me a naughty girl, she like it on her face (Woah)
When it land in the safe, that's when I'll be okay
You ain't never seen an M, not alone a hundred thousand
It's a rich n*gga Benz, sh*t, it cost a couple houses
I know n*ggas really fans, my name all in they browsers
n*ggas big and soft as hell just like Dwight Howard (Yeah)
I got pints all on me (Huh, where they at, huh?)
If I'm richer than you, you can't call me no junkie
I know I'm richer than you (I know I'm richer than you)
I know I'm richer than you, respect and power with my money
I can't say what I wanna say, me and brodie fightin' a case
Why do n*ggas talk gangster, but put n*ggas in statements?
Tryna get 'em dropped twice a week like it's probation
And all my n*ggas rich as hell, you n*ggas ain't got no paper
All my n*ggas kill sh*t, swear to God, no faking
I can't buy my b*tch a purse with that lil' money you saving
No cap, I'm really rich, I'll get you fried like—
No cap, I got a switch, I'll get you fried like bacon