Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scrim
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
you did good, slick
it's a smash
let's go, let's go, let's go
[Chorus]
aye, i just hopped out new whip
already high as fuck, i just took a few hits
too gone, new phone, pick up, i'm like, "who this?"
i been sippin' mud, dirty cup like it's sewage
only love her when i'm faded off the fluid
i can feel the drugs runnin' through my body
i was on thin ice, now my neck on hockey
when i die, i hope my bitch is buried, shotty
when i die, fill my coffin up with codeine
yeah, my bitch, she sober but she love a fuckin' dope fiend
i put molly in my water, she thought it was protein
i can't tell you what it is but can say what it don't mean
northside, crashin' out, baby, i might o.d.
[Verse 1]
okay, okay, i'm on a new wave, aye
been pushin' hellcat, i'm on a new pace, yeah
iced out rollie, this here a new face, yeah
still on the same shit but in a new way
they got twin bitches, i got twin benz's
i got killers 'round me and they're killin' senseless
can't tell who's who no more, i can't tell the difference
don't think i'm from this earth, dawg, i'm just too different
pop another perc', i just upped my senses, aye
two glocks on me, that just my essentials, aye
listen to yo' daddy, better pushin' pencils
now pause the instrumental, aye
[Chorus]
i just hopped out new whip, already high as fuck
i just took a few hits
too gone, new phone, pick up, i'm like, "who this?"
i been sippin' mud, dirty cup like it's sewage
only love her when i'm faded off the fluid
i can feel the drugs runnin' through my body
i was on thin ice, now my neck on hockey
when i die, i hope my bitch is buried, shotty
when i die, fill my coffin up with codeine
yeah, my bitch, she sober but she love a fuckin' dope fiend
i put molly in my water, she thought it was protein
i can't tell you what it is but can say what it don't mean
northside, crashin' out, baby, i might o.d.
Written by: Scott Arceneaux Jr.