You know it's f*cked when the pain feel nice
Cheap liquor on ice, nice
I'm tryna get you out my head tonight (tonight)
I'm tryna get you out my f*ckin' life (f*ckin' life, right)
Then we f*cked, then she sucked me off twice
Then I left that bitch alone like I was right, f*ckin' right (wrong)
In your thong, smokin' strong outta bong
What the f*ck, and I'm tryna make this song (hey, hey)
Young white prick, I get a kick out hittin' licks
Watch out I kick out yo bitch, just so I could cut my wrist
Bitch, I'm tatted out my shirt so I can't work, I make it flip
Pour my forty in the dirt, then light my dutch and take a sip
I hear voices in my head, they tellin' me to call it quits
I found some Xanax in my bed, I took that shit, went back to sleep
They gon' miss me when I'm dead, I lay my head and rest in peace
I'm prayin' to the sky, I don't even know why, man
Oh, I don't think I can take this anymore
No, I shed the blood from my wrist on the floor
Oh, f*ck is you talkin' 'bout? My shit is dope
Play this shit when they put me in a hole
For eternity, so they can reap what they sow
Oh, I don't think I can do nothin' but flow
No, I don't know what she be f*ckin' me for
Oh, I don't know why you in love with me, ho
I keep amphetamines up in my coat
I'm in the zone, I'm all on my own
You know it's f*cked when the pain feel nice
Cheap liquor on ice, nice
I'm tryna get you out my head tonight (tonight)
I'm tryna get you out my f*ckin' life (f*ckin' life, right)
Then we f*cked, then she sucked me off twice
Then I left that bitch alone like I was right, f*ckin' right (wrong)
In your thong, smokin' strong outta bong
What the f*ck, and I'm tryna make this song (hey, hey)
Young white prick, I get a kick out hittin' licks
Watch how I kick out yo bitch, just so I could cut my wrist
Bitch, I'm tatted out my shirt so I can't work, I make it flip
Pour my forty in the dirt then light my dutch and take a sip
I hear voices in my head, they tellin' me to call it quits
I found some Xanax in my bed, I took that shit, went back to sleep
They gon' miss me when I'm dead, I lay my head and rest in peace
I'm prayin' to the sky, I don't even know why, man
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You know it's f*cked when the pain feel nice
Cheap liquor on ice, nice
I'm tryna get you out my head tonight (tonight)
I'm tryna get you out my f*ckin' life (f*ckin' life, right)
Then we f*cked, then she sucked me off twice
Then I left that bitch alone like I was right, f*ckin' right (wrong)
In your thong, smokin' strong outta bong
What the f*ck, and I'm tryna make this song (hey, hey)
Young white prick, I get a kick out hittin' licks
Watch out I kick out yo bitch, just so I could cut my wrist
Bitch, I'm tatted out my shirt so I can't work, I make it flip
Pour my forty in the dirt, then light my dutch and take a sip
I hear voices in my head, they tellin' me to call it quits
I found some Xanax in my bed, I took that shit, went back to sleep
They gon' miss me when I'm dead, I lay my head and rest in peace
I'm prayin' to the sky, I don't even know why, man
Oh, I don't think I can take this anymore
No, I shed the blood from my wrist on the floor
Oh, f*ck is you talkin' 'bout? My shit is dope
Play this shit when they put me in a hole
For eternity, so they can reap what they sow
Oh, I don't think I can do nothin' but flow
No, I don't know what she be f*ckin' me for
Oh, I don't know why you in love with me, ho
I keep amphetamines up in my coat
I'm in the zone, I'm all on my own
You know it's f*cked when the pain feel nice
Cheap liquor on ice, nice
I'm tryna get you out my head tonight (tonight)
I'm tryna get you out my f*ckin' life (f*ckin' life, right)
Then we f*cked, then she sucked me off twice
Then I left that bitch alone like I was right, f*ckin' right (wrong)
In your thong, smokin' strong outta bong
What the f*ck, and I'm tryna make this song (hey, hey)
Young white prick, I get a kick out hittin' licks
Watch how I kick out yo bitch, just so I could cut my wrist
Bitch, I'm tatted out my shirt so I can't work, I make it flip
Pour my forty in the dirt then light my dutch and take a sip
I hear voices in my head, they tellin' me to call it quits
I found some Xanax in my bed, I took that shit, went back to sleep
They gon' miss me when I'm dead, I lay my head and rest in peace
I'm prayin' to the sky, I don't even know why, man
Cheap liquor on ice, nice
I'm tryna get you out my head tonight (tonight)
I'm tryna get you out my f*ckin' life (f*ckin' life, right)
Then we f*cked, then she sucked me off twice
Then I left that bitch alone like I was right, f*ckin' right (wrong)
In your thong, smokin' strong outta bong
What the f*ck, and I'm tryna make this song (hey, hey)
Young white prick, I get a kick out hittin' licks
Watch out I kick out yo bitch, just so I could cut my wrist
Bitch, I'm tatted out my shirt so I can't work, I make it flip
Pour my forty in the dirt, then light my dutch and take a sip
I hear voices in my head, they tellin' me to call it quits
I found some Xanax in my bed, I took that shit, went back to sleep
They gon' miss me when I'm dead, I lay my head and rest in peace
I'm prayin' to the sky, I don't even know why, man
Oh, I don't think I can take this anymore
No, I shed the blood from my wrist on the floor
Oh, f*ck is you talkin' 'bout? My shit is dope
Play this shit when they put me in a hole
For eternity, so they can reap what they sow
Oh, I don't think I can do nothin' but flow
No, I don't know what she be f*ckin' me for
Oh, I don't know why you in love with me, ho
I keep amphetamines up in my coat
I'm in the zone, I'm all on my own
You know it's f*cked when the pain feel nice
Cheap liquor on ice, nice
I'm tryna get you out my head tonight (tonight)
I'm tryna get you out my f*ckin' life (f*ckin' life, right)
Then we f*cked, then she sucked me off twice
Then I left that bitch alone like I was right, f*ckin' right (wrong)
In your thong, smokin' strong outta bong
What the f*ck, and I'm tryna make this song (hey, hey)
Young white prick, I get a kick out hittin' licks
Watch how I kick out yo bitch, just so I could cut my wrist
Bitch, I'm tatted out my shirt so I can't work, I make it flip
Pour my forty in the dirt then light my dutch and take a sip
I hear voices in my head, they tellin' me to call it quits
I found some Xanax in my bed, I took that shit, went back to sleep
They gon' miss me when I'm dead, I lay my head and rest in peace
I'm prayin' to the sky, I don't even know why, man
Writer: Eric Howden, Gustav Elijah Ahr
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.