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puppet - 800pts lyrics

[intro]
(exquisite)

[chorus]
i could go spend fifteen hunnid, made three thousand back in profit
i was bummy, broke as f*ck, got off my ass, had to do somethin’ (yeah)
my friends say they worry ’bout me, i indulge in too much druggin’
but why the f*ck is you complainin’? this the 800 you wanted (you wanted)
they want sad songs, i get sadder (woah*woah)
i want xanax, a whole platter (platter)
runnin’ from 12, hope they don’t capture (ooh*woah)
i might crash, but it don’t matter (don’t matter)

[verse]
that’s what they want anyway
i’d rather let my habits k!ll me than have to change my ways (yeah)
how come every time i mention that i’m sad, it get plays? (huh*uh)
they already know i’m tryna to get this out, i’m ’bout to sleep in some days (some days)
black roll truck, bad b*tch hold my glock (uh*huh)
b*tch, i’m scammin’, now i’m movin’ drugs
why are all my pockets stuffed? (yeah)
give me jeffersons in my pocket
i don’t dance [?]
ricky pants, hunnids stuffed in
got my passport in london, woah (ah*yah)
rest in peace my brother and free some of them too (ooh)
feel like fifty years ain’t fair, know how the [?]
pull up, roll the windows down and send him to his doom
drugs and knots inside my bag, go tell ’em check me for loot
[bridge]
i just feel like it was like, really relating to self*destruction
right
it’s like i f—, i don’t know, i just
are you in a period of self*destruction in general, would you say?
i’m always gon’ be in a period of self*destruction

- 800pts lyrics

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