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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scrim
Scrim
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

You did good, $lick Yeah, I've been on them drugs, I've been on the edge (edge) Yeah, I feel like I'm dying, I feel like I'm dead (like I'm dead) Yeah, way too many perks, I can't feel, nothing (yeah) Yeah, maybe off this X I might feel something Yeah, looking at the time like, "Where did it go?" (Go, go) Yeah, tryna figure out what I'll never know (what I'll never know) Will I empty out this clip or I overdose? (Will I overdose?) Either way, I'm boutta let it go Let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go Lookin' at my bitch like, let it go Let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go Yeah, all this fuckin' money, it don't mean, nothing (it don't mean it) Yeah, all this fuckin' money, just to mean something Yeah, life passin' by at the speed of light (at the speed of light) Yeah, life passin' by, was it worth the price? (Was it?) Yeah, searching all my life for the motherfucking wrong thing Hoping it's the dope man every time the phone ring (phone ring) Sick of picking up the phone gang I've been going somewhere, but it prolly won't be home, mane Yeah, pray for my mama, she losing her mind, yeah Yeah, pray for my daddy he hopin' to die Yeah, off of that addy, I'm off of that speed All of that money it come wit' the greed Full of that pain and I know what I need (I need) I need that, dirty cup Fuck it, fill it up (fill it) Don't wanna hear sh- I don't wanna hear nothing Don't wanna feel shit Looking for the kill switch Only here 'cause them pills they help me live, bitch How could they understand with the world in my hands? Can't even go outside and be just another man Every girl I tend to meet, just another fan Every girl I tend to leave with a hundred grand Yeah, think I done found it with Sage, thinkin' 'bout marrying her too Yeah, just tell me that you're gonna stay Can't take you hurting me too (can't take it) Yeah, sippin' on Fent with the water Wish it was hitting me harder (hitting me harder) Yeah, looking my dad in the eyes But I still missing my father (missing my dad) Yeah, whipping that Rolls like I care Lookin' like I need a prayer (yeah-yeah) Yeah, paint him up like he need Behr, then stain whoever his heir Yeah, riding 'round when I'm impaired, feelin' like Steven McNair Huh, tuning myself like I'm Cher, I put my soul in the air (yeah) Life passin' by at the speed of light Yeah, life passin' by, was it worth the price? Yeah, I've been on them drugs, I've been on the edge (I've been) Yeah, I feel like I'm dying, I feel like I'm dead (feel like I'm dead) Yeah, way too many perks, I can't feel, nothing (I can't feel it) Yeah, maybe off this X I might feel something (feel) Yeah, looking at the time like, "Where did it go?" (Where did it go?) Yeah, tryna figure out what I'll never know (what I'll never know) Will I empty out this clip or I overdose? (will I overdose?) Either way, I'm boutta let it go Let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go Lookin' at my bitch like, let it go Let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go Yeah, all these fuckin' money, it don't mean, nothing (it don't mean it) Yeah, all these fuckin' money, just to mean something (just to mean it) Yeah, life passin' by at the speed of light (at the speed of light) Yeah, life passin' by, was it worth the price? (Was it?) It's a smash
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