Oil Leak

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Yeah In my head I'm drinkin' a cup full of meds Real Rx [Chorus] I'm drinkin' on cup full of meds Whole bunch of crazy shit in my head Whole bunch of crazy shit on my mind Thinkin' 'bout crazy shit all the time Pop Percocet, too high to drive I see dead folks when I close my eyes I'm beggin', bitch, please don't blow my high I'm singin' to the pop like, "Oh, my, my" Auntie hit the work, said, "Oh my God" Real Rx, I ain't got no job I be in the trap like it's my job When I come home, baby, give me a massage I'm paranoid, I'm grippin' the rod I'm smokin' the stick with a stick in the car If you ain't on shit, don't get in the car They spun two times, we hittin' the car [Verse] You ain't gettin' high, what you sippin' it for? I drunk a deuce and I'm sippin' some more My mama said, "Why don't you slow down on it, boy" I'm off a thirty, feel like I'm on bars They say he talk about drugs in every song I walk in this bitch like, "Bitch, leave me alone" What I got in my cup no good for my bones Walk in this bitch like Mike Jones You don't know what you doin', what you drinkin' it for? Dashboard get sticky, spilled drink in the car I walk in this bitch like Pimp C in Bond Took two sips, nigga, my tongue got numb My bitch wanna know how I spent my money One pint cost me twenty-two hundred She said, "That's absurd, Pap, you a junkie" If you seen what I seen, you should know I don't want it If you thought how I thought, you would know I need it Three in a peach Pure Leaf tea, I'm geekin' My bitch walk in this bitch like a diva I walk in the crib and go straight to the freezer Styrofoam cup, loaded where I keep it When I walk in the house with a lot on my mind I don't use no soda, drink straight from the pint Nod off, wake right back up like I'm fine I charged a nigga two hundred for a line He lookin' at me like I'm out my mind You gon' pay whatever if you wanna get high It's one on my hip and then one in the ride Play if you want and your dumb ass can die They said, "Papi, when you gon' put your cup down?" The day G Herbo stop wearin' uptowns Wockesha never let me the fuck down [Chorus] I'm drinkin' on cup full of meds Whole bunch of crazy shit in my head Whole bunch of crazy shit on my mind Thinkin' 'bout crazy shit all the time Pop Percocet, too high to drive I see dead folks when I close my eyes I'm beggin', bitch, please don't blow my high I'm singin' to the pop like, "Oh, my, my" Auntie hit the work, said, "Oh my God" Real Rx, I ain't got no job I be in the trap like it's my job When I come home, baby, give me a massage I'm paranoid, I'm grippin' the rod I'm smokin' the stick with a stick in the car If you ain't on shit, don't get in the car They spun two times, we hittin' the car