Lil Mud - Pills Lyrics

Why these haters on my dick? When I smoke you know I'm lit
You see this ice up on my wrist Bitch bad, so I gave her a kid
I ain't playing, you a trip Bring that ass back, kiss you on your lip
Oh, know I put it in her face yeah, I just came up off the bench yeah

Why you acting like you big, yeah? You can't f*ck with a big dog, Now I'm running with some grills, yeah
Yeah, I'm running with the grills Now I'm faded off the pills
Running my check and I'm running it back I don't give a f*ck cause you know I make stacks
Whipping it fast and I'm in the Maybach Why are you talking, boy, I know you slack

Speaking my mind and I'm speaking these facts Rapping my shit and I'm sounding like Jack
Spending all this money and I'm spending all my time
Rapping on this beat and she saying I can rhyme
Powder on the table and I do another line

Talking to me and you thinking that you right
They be saying I got rocks, yeah, they real diamonds
Looking at me, yeah, you know I'm really shinin
Jump in to the crowd like I'm Lil Uzi Vert

I can't f*ck with you, but I know that you lurk
Why these haters on my dick When I'm smoke you know I'm lit
You see this ice up on my wrist Bitch bad, so I gave her a kid
I ain't playing, you a trip Bring that ass back, kiss you on your lip

Know I put it in her face, yeah You just came up off the bench yeah
Why you acting like you big, yeah you can't f*ck with a big dog
I'm running with some grills, yeah Yeah, I'm running with the grills
I'm faded out the pills

Living my life like I'm motherf*cking Larry
Sounding like Christmas, but I do not marry
Riding on my boat, you can call it a ferry
Balling like I'm Shaq Pockets filled with racks

Smoking on that wax In the sky with thrax
Balling like I'm Shaq Pockets filled with racks
Smoking on that wax In the sky with thrax