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(Hook - t9xic)
Six different colours in my diamonds, hit like murakami
Screaming at my bitch cause I was high, sound like zillakami
Blame my actions on the xan, then we hit givenchy
It was all part of the plan, now all she do is call me
(Verse - t9xic)
Thousand dollar faygo, I keep pouring up
Where tf my day go, too high wit that slut
Pourin for the pain tho, no sleep without my cup
Everyday it change tho, how tf I'm stuck?
Can't live wit the same hoe, need to double up
Tell one how my day go, one that's just to f*ck
I don't do no lame hoes, I don't do no love
Let me pick your brain though, show me more than lust
I know I can be a pain, know I keep missin all your calls
I used to feel ashamed till I quit feelin nothin at all
I think roxi changed my brain, think she softening all my falls
But I still don't feel the same and now I'm suffering from withdrawals
It's all part of the game, so I'm taking drugs till the curtain call
Tell the song it's for my pain, tell mom it's paracetamol
Keep fillin my lungs wit haze, but I can't find no peace at all
Think I'm digging my grave, until then all imma do is ball
(Hook - t9xic)
Six different colours in my diamonds, hit like murakami
Screaming at my bitch cause I was high, sound like zillakami
Blame my actions on the xan, then we hit givenchy
It was all part of the plan, now all she do is call me
(Verse - Spendit)
Six different pills in my system got the roof spinning
I'm so fucked up, my hands start shaking, spilled wock all on my linen
I'm poppin 3 more now I walk like a zombie
Why you mad at me not my fault your bitch all on me
Show up, beat it down, like whenever she call me
Now our time runnin out, that bitch better stop stallin
Why they all so fake? I can't even tell like who's real
At the end of the day only got myself, only got my pills, that's the real deal
So I pour up pop and mix in wock, you know that's the real spill
Yeah, your bitch riding and your bitch toppin, she tryna get her a real feel
Yeah, I keep on saying it's part of the plan
She tell me she love me, she say I'm the man
I'm taking different coloured oxy, you know I can't stand
Put a switch on the glock, that bitch go blam
I'm so high, I'm up in the stars I'm an astronaut
She tell me go f*ck her, I tell her I'd rather not
We keep flippin bricks and we cookin right in the pot
She kissin all over me, suckin all on my rocks
Tell that lil boy he not safe, I keep all my racks in the safe
I'm in it to win it not playing no games
All that ice on my watch got me feeling like dame
I don't give a f*ck bout a dollar I make your bitch holler
Gold that's all over my neck, I feel like i'm T'challa
I got the drugs, the fame, the money, the power
I got them xans in my stomach they all tasting sour
(Hook - t9xic)
Six different colours in my diamonds, hit like murakami
Screaming at my bitch cause I was high, sound like zillakami
Blame my actions on the xan, then we hit givenchy
It was all part of the plan, now all she do is call me

