Night Quill...

Got me gheeked off this psyke pill

Need the right pill

Money keep, keep, coming in I got the right deal

I just keep eating on some twins I got the right meal

All alone geeking in the rover call it night kill

I just went cold on some **** need some night quill

Sipping on some red lil bitch I pop the right seal

Adderrall, Xanny for pause, it get my mind still

2500 cause a brawl, and it’s quite apparent

I went cold on ****, I went cold on ****

Money keep coming in, I might fold on ****

Pull the top on the Benz, I went ghost on ****

I took off on them pills and it’s quite apparent

Stick up it’s apparent, stick up like a parent

All my windows tinted, i feel like I’m diddy (yeah)

Made a mass cult, all our wrist get slitted (yeah)

I go asphalt, told the driver whip it

She wanna come kick it

I took off, acid trip, swinging like a pivot

Opposition looking in, keep a tunnel vision

New margiela fit it, I can’t rock raf simoms

Sleeping with my demons, slime yeah that’s my lizard

Demons in my mirror, I just felt like giving up

Never act hard, On my knees kept looking up

She the gang broad, she gon suck the both of us

Now the pack large, I may never sober up

Need that molly charge, I may never give it up

Take them panties off, don’t know why you bring me up m

I’m gon set it off, she gon get a load of us