[Skit]
— Specify exactly who planted some narcotics, apparently, yes, in the pocket
— Well, I don’t know...
— Which pocket? Right? Left?
[Pre-Chorus]
My dealer said he’s gonna die soon, and there’s nothing left in his pockets
All this filth of the night streets—it's half of me
And the officer says we’re all fucked soon
Sorry, baby, I choose money, not you
[Chorus]
My dealer said he’s gonna die soon, and there’s nothing left in his pockets
All this filth of the night streets—it's half of me
And the officer says we’re all fucked soon
Sorry, baby, I choose money, not you
[Verse]
On pills, I’m on pills, that voice from pipettes
Finding me is unreal, bro, I don’t wanna sit, bro
I hate rap, fuck, I’m on heavy red dots
I’ve gone pale from perks, I’ve gone pale from perks
[Pre-Chorus]
My dealer said he’s gonna die soon, and there’s nothing left in his pockets
All this filth of the night streets—it's half of me
And the officer says we’re all fucked soon
Sorry, baby, I choose money, not you
[Chorus]
My dealer said he’s gonna die soon, and there’s nothing left in his pockets
All this filth of the night streets—it's half of me
And the officer says we’re all fucked soon
Sorry, baby, I choose money, not you
My dealer said he’s gonna die soon, and there’s nothing left in his pockets
All this filth of the night streets—it's half of me
And the officer says we’re all fucked soon
Sorry, baby, I choose money, not you