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PERFORMING ARTISTS
FattMack
FattMack
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mckenzie Haynes
Mckenzie Haynes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
slxwly
slxwly
Producer
Trevor James
Trevor James
Mixing Engineer
Trevor James @ Studio House Recording (Mobile, AL)
Trevor James @ Studio House Recording (Mobile, AL)
Engineer

Lyrics

Percocet and guns
Yeah
Demons, I can hear 'em while they come (Fatt)
ARPs and drums (drums), Percocet and guns (guns)
Pills and pretty girls (girls), comfortable and numb (numb)
Pop out, 20 racks on me, Cartier on my arm (yeah, yeah)
I love to see you naked, baby, can you take that off?
We fuck for hours, we might have a baby, you know I go raw
I know you don't love me, no more, I know it's my fault
I hope you know that I'm not sad, no ho, I'm gon' cut you off
I get lost up in the sauce, designer drugs, this shit be costing
I'm on bean, but still exhausted, I pour lean inside my coffee
For to wake me up up in the morning, I like hos and I like foreigns
We tote poles while we out touring, fuck a deuce, I'll pour a four
I walk up, they eyes get big like they just seen a dinosaur
When I blow, we bringing switches to the BET Awards
I'm fucked up by pills and liquor, I can't figure where I'm going
I get high as fuck like rue, they should've put me on euphoria
Demons, I can hear 'em while they come (come)
ARPs and drums (drums), Percocet and guns (guns)
Pills and pretty girls (girls), comfortable and numb (numb)
Pop out, 20 racks on me, Cartier on my arm (racks)
Uh, she see I got racks on me, she fucked me like a pornstar
Always keep my strap on me, they hate me 'cause I'm going far
Yeah, look how tables turn, this shit done flip, I did a somersault
I walk in the store and buy my drip, I don't care what it cost
My casket ready, dead friends
Designer fabrics, head pressing, valabasas
High school, I was skipping classes
On the block, we wasn't on campus
Quick to see a soul then snatch it
Always high but never lacking
Perky popping, pistol packing, yeah
Demons, I can hear 'em while they come (come)
ARPs and drums (drums), Percocet and guns (guns)
Pills and pretty girls (girls), comfortable and numb (numb)
Pop out, 20 racks on me, Cartier on my arm (racks)
Written by: Mckenzie Haynes
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