Perky Pills Lyrics – FattMack

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fu*k robbing
(Danny)

[Chorus]
I just popped a Xanax bar
I hug my pills, I love my pills
Late night, laying my Percs to bed
Low-key wish you loved me still
Shawty know that I’m a Perky head
I’m super high on Xans, but you get murdered still
When Smak died, popped like thirty pills
Rich as fu*k, it can still get dirty still
Go ask your b!tch, she know I’m a player
I’m still rocking my jersey still, yeah
I’m the first n!gga she call, her man just left the crib, yeah
I ain’t fu*ked none of my exes in a couple years
I been trying to calm down my stress, so I ate a couple pills, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, she ain’t tryna go to the bed, she like, “Let’s fu*k right here,” yeah
Before I go give up my meds, I’ll go give up my liver
I remember my pops told me, “You ain’t no man ’til you start paying bills”
Damn, I feel him, see him, you kill him
They plotting behind my back, I feel it
When I get high, see Smak, I feel him
Bro tied the rag ’round the Glock, he Cripping
You hating on me ’cause your b!tch just mentioned me
You probably made her unlike my pictures
Fu*k n!gga think he got money? I’m richer
If you wanna get rich, quit telling your business

[Chorus]
I just popped a Xanax bar
I hug my pills, I love my pills
Late night, laying my Percs to bed

Low-key wish you loved me still
Shawty know that I’m a Perky head
I’m super high on Xans, but you get murdered still
When Smak died, popped like thirty pills
Rich as fu*k, it can still get dirty still
Go ask your b!tch, she know I’m a player
I’m still rocking my jersey still, yeah
I’m the first n!gga she call, her man just left the crib, yeah
I ain’t fu*ked none of my exes in a couple years
I been trying to calm down my stress, so I ate a couple pills, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I thought you loved me, bae, what you doing with him? (Yeah, yeah)
Bro pull up with heat, he start shooting film
That s*it broke my heart to pieces, seeing you with him
I won’t stop you if you’d rather go and be with him (Go and be with him)
Got so many options, you lucked up to be right here (Be right here)
B!tch, you know you hit the jackpot, you just fu*ked a millionaire, you made it

[Chorus]
I just popped a Xanax bar
I hug my pills, I love my pills
Late night, laying my Percs to bed
Low-key wish you loved me still
Shawty know that I’m a Perky head
I’m super high on Xans, but you get murdered still
When Smak died, popped like thirty pills
Rich as fu*k, it can still get dirty still
Go ask your b!tch, she know I’m a player
I’m still rocking my jersey still, yeah
I’m the first n!gga she call, her man just left the crib, yeah
I ain’t fu*ked none of my exes in a couple years
I been trying to calm down my stress, so I ate a couple pills, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah