CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Micheal Myers

(Texas Top 20 exclusive)

Get high
Get high
Money, get high

(Oh lord, Jetson made another one)

(Intro)
I just getting money, get high
When I'm on that Percocete I dont get tired
He walk around with that mask like Michael Myers
I be pullin' on her tracks when I'm excited

Lean make my side hurt, I'm a soul survivor
Dissin on my team, get that beam, you'll hear sirens
I got lots of green, whatchu mean, I come from poverty
Im a celebrity; I clеar the scene whеn I be riding
Gotta know i come from robbin
f**ked yo b*t*h, den I didn't mean it
Get that pop, eat it like Tina
I'ma just wrestle yo b*t*h, John Cena
Brand new Tesla, don't even clean it
n***a switched up on the gang, I seen it
I pour drink every day, I'm leanin
Through night I'm fighting demons