O2andres - jigsaw Lyrics

(Ha! Yuh, Yuh)
I done came in with the heat Miami
I'm settin' the standard they can't be
My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy
I just relapsed now I can't see
I got a problem with poppin' the xannies
Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up
Fuck it just poured up another cup
I need my liquor like 40 up
Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce
I'm so drunk yeah I feel like I'm bouta' drown
She finna let me just fall now
Uh huh! I'm still finna crawl now
I swear to god I ain't backin' out
We finna get this shit crackin' now
She on the x got lockjaw
Brain fucked up on jigsaw
Ay! Said kick dirt
We turnin' that white to a red shirt
Both of my eyes look bloodshot
I got an aim on dead-shot
I cannot focus I need me an Adderall
Double kill that's collateral
She throw that shit back like a lateral
Yeah my plays just be climbing the ladder hoe
Yeah I'm fighting myself in a mental war
They wanna' send me back to the ward
Not a role model don't need award
Bad influence she like "Oh, Lord"
She like "Of course"
I'm high as fuck feel like Lucki
Soldier in the winter like Bucky
Kill the pain with the percs feel yucky
I done came in with the heat Miami
I'm settin' the standard they can't be
My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy
I just relapsed now I can't see
I got a problem with poppin' the xannies
Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up
Fuck it just poured up another cup
I need my liquor like 40 up
Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce
I need the smoke by the fuckin' pound
I need the weapon put em' in the ground
I'm really sick of this fuckin' town
Yeah, I'm sick of this city
I got yo bitch and she looking for pity
Me and my bitch look like fifty
She gettin' badder the longer she with me
Fuck it we sniffing that Whitney
I wanna' be touring through cities
If I go up I know she with me
Know me and her staying in one piece
I really don't got time to fuck up
Stop talking shit and just buck up
Yeah I'm tryna rack all the buzz up
Cause' I'm tryna be at the top stuck
I done came in with the heat Miami
I'm settin' the standard they can't be
My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy
I just relapsed now I can't see
I got a problem with poppin' the xannies
Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up
Fuck it just poured up another cup
I need my liquor like 40 up
Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce
I'm so drunk yeah I feel like I'm bouta' drown
She finna let me just fall now
Uh huh! I'm still finna crawl now
I swear to god I ain't backin' out
We finna get this shit crackin' now
She on the x got lockjaw
Brain fucked up on jigsaw
I cannot focus I need me an Adderall
Double kill that's collateral
She throw that shit back like a lateral
Yeah my plays just be climbing the ladder hoe
Yeah I'm fighting myself in a mental war
They wanna' send me back to the ward
Not a role model don't need award
Bad influence she like "Oh, Lord"
She like "Of course"
I'm high as fuck feel like Lucki
Soldier in the winter like Bucky
Kill the pain with the percs feel yucky

(Ha! Yuh, Yuh)
I done came in with the heat Miami
I'm settin' the standard they can't be
My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy
I just relapsed now I can't see
I got a problem with poppin' the xannies
Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up
Fuck it just poured up another cup
I need my liquor like 40 up
Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce
I'm so drunk yeah I feel like I'm bouta' drown
She finna let me just fall now
Uh huh! I'm still finna crawl now
I swear to god I ain't backin' out
We finna get this shit crackin' now
She on the x got lockjaw
Brain fucked up on jigsaw
Ay! Said kick dirt
We turnin' that white to a red shirt
Both of my eyes look bloodshot
I got an aim on dead-shot
I cannot focus I need me an Adderall
Double kill that's collateral
She throw that shit back like a lateral
Yeah my plays just be climbing the ladder hoe
Yeah I'm fighting myself in a mental war
They wanna' send me back to the ward
Not a role model don't need award
Bad influence she like "Oh, Lord"
She like "Of course"
I'm high as fuck feel like Lucki
Soldier in the winter like Bucky
Kill the pain with the percs feel yucky
I done came in with the heat Miami
I'm settin' the standard they can't be
My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy
I just relapsed now I can't see
I got a problem with poppin' the xannies
Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up
Fuck it just poured up another cup
I need my liquor like 40 up
Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce
I need the smoke by the fuckin' pound
I need the weapon put em' in the ground
I'm really sick of this fuckin' town
Yeah, I'm sick of this city
I got yo bitch and she looking for pity
Me and my bitch look like fifty
She gettin' badder the longer she with me
Fuck it we sniffing that Whitney
I wanna' be touring through cities
If I go up I know she with me
Know me and her staying in one piece
I really don't got time to fuck up
Stop talking shit and just buck up
Yeah I'm tryna rack all the buzz up
Cause' I'm tryna be at the top stuck
I done came in with the heat Miami
I'm settin' the standard they can't be
My bitch a model, she tryna be fancy
I just relapsed now I can't see
I got a problem with poppin' the xannies
Yeah I'm fuckin' my sober up
Fuck it just poured up another cup
I need my liquor like 40 up
Yuh, like 40 up 40 ounce
I'm so drunk yeah I feel like I'm bouta' drown
She finna let me just fall now
Uh huh! I'm still finna crawl now
I swear to god I ain't backin' out
We finna get this shit crackin' now
She on the x got lockjaw
Brain fucked up on jigsaw
I cannot focus I need me an Adderall
Double kill that's collateral
She throw that shit back like a lateral
Yeah my plays just be climbing the ladder hoe
Yeah I'm fighting myself in a mental war
They wanna' send me back to the ward
Not a role model don't need award
Bad influence she like "Oh, Lord"
She like "Of course"
I'm high as fuck feel like Lucki
Soldier in the winter like Bucky
Kill the pain with the percs feel yucky