Lyrics

Cold chills, prison cells (call it how it is, ye) Cold chills (oh my Lord) (uh), prison cells (praise him be) Yo Percocets (ye), Molly, Percocets (Percocets) Percocets (ye), Molly, Percocets (Percocets) Rep the set (ye), gotta rep the set (gang, gang) Chase a check (chase it), never chase a bitch Mask on (uh), fuck it, mask off (mask off) Mask on (uh), fuck it, mask off (mask off) Percocets ('cets), Molly, Percocets (Percocets) Chase a check (chase it), never chase a bitch Oh my Lord (cups, gang), praise him be (yuh, 'bout me) Let your poor (ye, ye, super), people free (don't) Drug houses, lookin' like Peru (woah, woah, woah, woah) I graduated, I was overdue (I was due) Pink Molly (Molly), I can barely move (barely move) Ask about me ('bout me), I'm gon' bust a move (there he is) (Oh my Lord) Rick James (James), 33 chains (33) (Praise him be) ocean air (air), cruisin' Biscayne (Let your poor) top off (ya), that's a liability (People free) hit the gas (gas), boostin' my adrenaline (big foreigns) Percocets (ye), Molly, Percocets (big foreigns) Percocets (ye), Molly, Percocets (big foreigns) Rep the set (ye), gotta rep the set (gang, gang) Chase a check (gang), never chase a bitch Mask on (uh), fuck it, mask off (mask off) Mask on (on), fuck it, mask off (mask off) Percocets ('cets), Molly, Percocets (Percocets) Chase a check (chase it), never chase a bitch Oh my Lord (cups, gang), praise him be (yuh, 'bout me) Let your poor (ye, ye), people free (don't) Cold chills, prison cells Cold chills (oh my Lord), prison cells (praise him be)
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Leland Tyler Wayne, Tommy Z. Butler, William Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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