Notes

Kidx High reward
Chorus
I don't want no pills in my life no more stick to dro that's a low risk high reward
Upin digits on the score putting numbers on the board prolly pop a couple tabs open up a couple doors
prolly pop a couple z's and fall asleep but I don't snore but I don't fuck with anything that isn't bringing something more
had to bag'em m n bitch you get t0 cuff'in all these whores I'm a rick you're morty teleportin through the floor

Verse 1 (Kidx)
Aye Aye
omg this beat good as hell got a problem they gon probably wish you well
had to drop'em but he to be honest he took it well aye he wasn't sobbin but his body was still sitt'in still aye
when we caught him he was walking to get his mail it's too easy with my dogs we gon sniff his trail
get your fitness up you dippin but your still trip n fell aye
been a minute since I didn't feelin rich as hell aye
getting bread got the rubin aye
my bitch bad curly head and she cubin aye
She a grab but the head go stupid aye
Shorty wet like the net when I'm hoopin aye
You'll snitch to the feds for a smoothie aye
while my bitch in the bed watching movies aye
ain't no vert but she wet hella uzi aye
it's a curse it's a prez and I'm choosy aye
Chorus
I don't want no pills in my life no more stick to dro that's a low risk high reward
Upin digits on the score putting numbers on the board prolly pop a couple tabs open up a couple doors
prolly pop a couple z's and fall asleep but I don't snore but I don't fuck with anything that isn't bringing something more
had to bag'em m n bitch you get t0 cuff'in all these whores I'm a rick you're morty teleportin through the floor

Verse 2 ( Gavo)
cannabinoid all in my mouthafuckin system
drink got me feeling like a mouthafuckin piston
when I pump fakin you be ducking you be flichin
b-bro you know you shit ain't real ain't no glisten
putting all my consciousness in the street
becoming sentient with the weed
bitch please try not to belittle me
you opp you a fool you a little me
I'm the block with the tool you a little g
I'm a swole young buck you little to me
I be getting bucks you a dolittle to me
you be feeling foolish you a druggie on that b
you be screamin at your mom boy you sound like speed
craving all these carts and these boobs you don't need it
b-boy you know that shit mad toxic gotta leave it
I be trippin off all these drugs someone please


Chorus
I don't want no pills in my life no more stick to dro that's a low risk high reward
Upin digits on the score putting numbers on the board prolly pop a couple tabs open up a couple doors
prolly pop a couple z's and fall asleep but I don't snore but I don't fuck with anything that isn't bringing something more
had to bag'em m n bitch you get t0 cuff'in all these whores I'm a rick you're morty teleportin through the floor