Off Deez Drugz ft. BOSSMANPERRY100 Lyrics

Hey

Ha

Girl let me tell you how I really feel, looking in the mirror

Trying to figure out if you really real, if tonight I'm off them Percocets

And I know how you feel, when I'm off of these drugs

You fell in love with a killa, you fell in love with a thug

Father God showed me who really real, who really cares

Spent seven thousand on glasses, they Cartier

I had to get my vision clear, I'm looking in my rear

I'm riding with this carbon 9, and I don't really care

I'm fuckin a bad bitch like every other night

I just mix the codeine in with the Sprite

I hopped out my feelings, then I hopped right on a flight

Spent 10 thousand on a Rollie nigga and that's light

Girl let me tell you how I really feel, looking in the mirror

Trying to figure out if you really real, tonight I'm off them Percocets

And I know how you feel, when I'm off of these drugs

You fell in love with a killa, you fell in love with a thug

Girl let me tell you how I really feel, looking in the mirror

Trying to figure out if you really real, tonight I'm off them Percocets

And I know how you feel, when I'm off of these drugs

You fell in love with a killa, you fell in love with a thug

I fell in love with this pretty bitch, high class, yeah this lil' saditty bitch

This bitch let me put my Glock in her purse

Always love me at my best and still love me at my worst

But I just don't love you more than this perk, you hurt

Kurt Angle how I wrestle to work

Should've played baseball how we post on the first

I ain't wanna shoot nobody, niggas clapped at me first

So the only thing I gave that fuck nigga is a herse, it hurt

Girl let me tell you how I really feel, looking in the mirror

Trying to figure out if you really real, tonight I'm off them Percocets

And I know how you feel, when I'm off of these drugs

You fell in love with a killa, you fell in love with a thug

Girl let me tell you how I really feel, looking in the mirror

Trying to figure out if you really real, tonight I'm off them Percocets

And I know how you feel, when I'm off of these drugs

You fell in love with a killa, you fell in love with a thug

I really wish this world was perfect

Wouldn't be this person

Money to pay for all these services

Wouldn't be so urgent

Got me think bout popping perkys

But I don't pop perkys

I pop beans, stay up to hustle

That shit might be worser

I wish that I could get my bitch

And go buy her purses

But I got her when I get rich

Man my bitch deserve it

But my lights just got cut off

I'm outside with a purpose

18 ounces on my person

That shit got me nervous

First of the month

So you know the police out here lurking

I got my gun

In case I got a pop someone when I'm serving

Riding through the city

Make sure I ain't swerving

I got a Audi

So the police is thirsty to search it

Ain't no smoking in my car

Man that's over like curtains

They won't get no probable cause

They gone need a warrant

Shit I'm the one that chose this life

I ain't gone cry about it

Watch what you do to others

You might die bout it

A-8, a big bitch, she a wide body

My kids can ask me any question

I ain't gone lie about it

Kaylee you my concrete rose

Hope you know that, daddy got your back

On my soul, I be dreaming

Wishing we can go back

Be with y'all them 8 years

Would've given it all back

Take a polygraph

You probably believing I'm all cap

I know whoever brought you in this world

Should treat you perfect

I learned sometimes

That they the ones that do you worsest

Took my name off both of yoll birth certificates hurt me

I don't fuck with who don't fuck with me

Man what's the purpose

Family tried to clown me like a circus

I'm signing off

Sincerely

Put that in cursive

Girl let me tell you how I really feel, looking in the mirror

Trying to figure out if you really real, tonight I'm off them Percocets

And I know how you feel, when I'm off of these drugs

You fell in love with a killa, you fell in love with a thug

Girl let me tell you how I really feel, looking in the mirror

Trying to figure out if you really real, tonight I'm off them Percocets

And I know how you feel, when I'm off of these drugs

You fell in love with a killa, you fell in love with a thug

Fell in love with a thug

Baby you in love with a thug

Aye ee aye ee, Aye ee aye ee

Hold me down though, baby hold me down though