M.O.G - Chasing highs Lyrics

Oh, overdose
I aim for the moon
RIP to Pop Smoke
I pull up in the ghost
And I do the most
Boy, I've been sinning
Evil boy, on top of me, devil horns
I'm a devil, sippin slow, no angel
Damn, this shit got me mad
Addiction got me sad
Everything was slow but so fast
Withdrawals and anxiety
Gon' last
Hapiness never last, long
F*cked up off the medicine
Got enough of this life of sins
I'm rotting my brain
Off the pills
Okay, okay
Chasin' thrills, chasin' pills
Regardless, getting the bag
But money doesn't heal
I feel the pain, more than you
You broke my heart
In pieces, in two
Codeine make my day, every day or two
Angel around me, one or two
Doesn't matter, I'm getting faster
Getting richer, getting quicker
Sad boy, but a real mindbreaker
Yeah, a real loner
Fallin off the ladder, but climbing
Forever
I do the most
RIP to Pop Smoke
RIP to the woo
I'm swervin' in the coupe
On top of me, devil horns
Huh
Tempations got me sad
Adddiction got me sad
Everything came, everything slow
But so fast
Oh, oh, why everything hurt?
Why everything hurts, woah
New York king, Lil Tjay
For me and my boys, in the wave
We got the wave, we got the wave
We got the wave
We got Adidas, we got Nike, just do it
Huh, huh, huh
Call me Baki
Huh, huh, huh
I need no fyces
I don't need, no fyces
No, no, no, no
Edge is a crisis
Life is a crisis, huh, sleep paralysis
And they hiss, the snakes
They hiss, they hiss, they hiss
RIP to Pop Smoke
I'm chasing highs, I love the dope
RIP to the Woo
I'm gon' crash the coupe
I'm in the club like I'm 50 Cent
I'm gon' take like nine bullets
And survive, and survive
Even If I'm chasin' highs
I wanna die
I'm chasing highs
I'm chasing highs