Exploring the complex world of fame and fortune, the artist delves into a narrative that vividly portrays his indulgence in drugs and hedonistic pleasures. The lyrics depict a lifestyle filled with excesses, from drug use to sexual exploits, underscoring the artist's struggles with substance abuse and his quest for validation through material success. He juxtaposes this with a sense of invincibility, emphasizing his rise from humble beginnings to stardom. However, amid the bravado, there is an undercurrent of vulnerability as he acknowledges reliance on substances to cope with reality. The song serves as a stark reminder that fame often comes at a high personal cost, highlighting the dark side of celebrity culture.
The Percocet & Stripper Joint
Lyrics
Aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Yeah
Check this out
I get mad zooted, I got this bad thing I recruited
My passion is a movie, I say fuck her 'cause I screwed her
I stay on Miley Cyrus, everywhere I go I'm screwed up
I know my Texas niggas got my back and that's for sure though
Sippin' on Easter Pink like it's Tanqueray
We ain't never gon' give this fuckin' life up
I know them boys sayin' they gettin' to the money over there
Baby, trust me, these niggas nothin' like us
I put charisma in my lingo and she fell for me
I gave her realness, and that's all she gon' get from me
Bonafide superstar, I'm straight up out the hood-ood
I just did a dose of Percocets with some strippers
I just did a dose of Percocet with some strippers
I just poured this lean in my cup like it's liquor
I just need a whole lot of drugs in my system
I just tried acid for the first time, I feel good
Treasure bring misery, codeine in my delivery
I pulled up in a big B, swervin' like a hippie
Movin' with the dopers and pushers
In the Rover duckin' undercover, huggin' the Interstate
Cuppin' a couple cakes, the drum hangin' under me
Got a chain hangin' over me
God watchin' over me, all my angels watch over me
I bag it like groceries, keep some cash flowin' over me
Got some money all in my hand and I stack it all under me
The young niggas under me, they gon' stand up in any war
We built this shit ground up, at the head of a seminar
I talk for the real ones
I talk for them niggas that feel this shit out in Belgium
Freebandz Gang
I just did a dose of Percocet with some strippers
I just poured this lean in my cup like it's liquor
I just need a whole lot of drugs in my system
I just tried acid for the first time, I feel good
I just tried acid for the first time, I feel good
Writer(s): Joshua Luellen, Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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