Depleted

Lyrics

[Chorus] (Hahaha), yeah, once in my life I been feeling alive I been through times that made me go cry I don't like talking, like, "Shut up, be quiet, okay?" (Yeah, yeah) I feel defeated, depleted, okay I pop a 15 and float out of space I pop a 30 then fall on my face Pray that my brother get freed out them gates, yeah (Yeah) I'm on the lean noddin' off, I swerve I had to get me a loss, how I learned I keep a pistol, I'm stayin' alert (Yeah) [Verse] Freaky lil' bitch tryna suck on the cock No Smith & Wesson, I keep me a Glock Shawty know that I be countin' a lot Pop me a pill, I'm addicted like rocks, huh, yeah I got my phone, calling Jenny up My mama dying, it tear me up Tryna get all of her pockets stuffed I'm on a mission, I'm fighting, I'm flying 'Till the mission go, "Complete" I overdosed, they thought I was dying Now that bitch up on her knees (Slurp) Baby, I lied I ain't really put them Percs down I see the smile on yo' face Every time I try to go down Baby, I need you Thought you knew that, baby, right now Girl, when I see you Need a second, need a time-out Jump in the ocean, I swim with the sharks I just be working, baby, movin' smart Push a button, didn't start up the car Girl, I miss you, I don't care where we are Poppin' that Oxy', not poppin' no bars Posted, pourin' fours inside a bar I love me Tris and I love me Wockhardt Pull out that Rolls-Royce, she fuck in the car [Interlude] Put the curtains up, it's funny Yo' bitch so dumb My baby, my love Tryna fuck on her face I'm really goin' crazy Hope my mama see me make it If she don't, I'm taking my life [Chorus] Yeah, once in my life I been feeling alive I been through times that made me go cry I don't like talking, like, "Shut up, be quiet, okay?" (Yeah, yeah) I feel defeated, depleted, okay I pop a 15 and float out of space I pop a 30 then fall on my face Pray that my brother get freed out them gates, yeah (Yeah) I'm on the lean noddin' off, I swerve I had to get me a loss, how I learned I keep a pistol, I'm stayin' alert (Yeah) [Outro] I got my phone, calling Jenny up My mama dying, it tear me up Tryna get all of her pockets stuffed Every time feelin' I'm not enough, oh