Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre john Whitmire
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Tell me that I'm wrong, bitch, I'll spit in your fucking face
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Dying off a pill 'cause all my fuckin' drugs are laced
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Let's get fucked up, fucked up, numbed up, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Let's get fucked up, fucked up, numbed up, numb
Hey, hey, hey, hey
[Verse 1]
Coke up on my knife, baby, do you want a line?
Do you want a line? Baby, do you want a line?
Too fucked up, I can't tell my left and right
Yeah, my left and right, yeah-y-y-yeah, my left and right
Bloody razor
Cut me deeper
[PreChorus]
Tell me that I'm wrong, bitch, I'll spit in your fuckin' face
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Dying off a pill 'cause all my fuckin' drugs are laced
Hey, hey, hey, hey
[Chorus]
Tell me that I'm wrong, bitch, I'll spit in your fucking face
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Dying off a pill 'cause all my fuckin' drugs are laced
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Let's get fucked up, fucked up, numbed up, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Let's get fucked up, fucked up, numbed up, numb
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Written by: Andre john Whitmire
