PIMPSHIT Freestyle by The Problematic Genius Lyrics
(Intro)
I been wearing fila
All over Every day
U reckon I should be getting paid Nigga!
(Nigga)
(Verse 1)
Popping an addy right after bukkake
Nut all on your shawty n sippin that lean
N I’m poppin a bean smoking good weed
N I’m popping amphetimine
Oh god can someone save Kennedy
Playing a remedy play molly by playboi carti
I am so sorry
(Verse 2)
Been down on my luck
Like the old days
Sippin lean poppin beans lucid dreams
Listening to cordae
I’m a fucking addict I’m so dramatic
I’m The Problematic this life I lavish
I roll up (aye)
I go up (wuh)
Drop the top (yuh)
Lick the spliff roll the lick Put it between my lips n I lit the bic
Smoke the pain away
Every Friday (Friday)
(Verse 3)
Nothings gonna change
When you on top getting fame
N You made it outta the hood
So you could be good
N Yo habits on a loop
Saying pull up in the coupe
But you still on that bad shit
So you finna pull up in a casket
I don’t care if it’s for better or for worse
All I know is a famous man with wise words
Saying we all get a death we deserve
But it’s your life you can preserve
Hating tweets saying kill yourself
You laugh as you grab the pills on the shelf
They saying you ain’t the best
(ain’t the best)
(Verse 4)
I’m scared of the day that I move out
It’ll turn dark no sun Just black clouds
Stay inside just to make a good sound
After I say goodbye and give a big hug
Drove to the chemist to get my drugs
Prescription for Ritalin (Ritalin)
Thank god I’ll be taking them
Driving down to the crib
Creating a new adlib
(Bridge)
Grabbing my laptop reclining my seat
Kicking up my feet trynna make a beat
Wanna prove everybody wrong
By blowing up off a perfect song
(Verse 5)
Popping an addy to gain my powers
I’ll down a huned by the 2nd hour
Forgetting to eat and sleep
Fuck I’m still stuck on this beat
Still felt lost so I looked it the box
I needed more Ritalin
Texted a kid who was selling em
200 for a box I didn’t give a fuck
(Distorted out)
I popped about 50 more
(Chorus)
I didn’t feel well I fell to the floor
N I went down in mystery
Now no one remembers me
Jesus all this just to be stuck in history
Cause no one believed in me
(no one believed in me)
(Outro)
I overdosed because I wanted to be the best of all
I been wearing fila
All over Every day
U reckon I should be getting paid Nigga!
(Nigga)
(Verse 1)
Popping an addy right after bukkake
Nut all on your shawty n sippin that lean
N I’m poppin a bean smoking good weed
N I’m popping amphetimine
Oh god can someone save Kennedy
Playing a remedy play molly by playboi carti
I am so sorry
(Verse 2)
Been down on my luck
Like the old days
Sippin lean poppin beans lucid dreams
Listening to cordae
I’m a fucking addict I’m so dramatic
I’m The Problematic this life I lavish
I roll up (aye)
I go up (wuh)
Drop the top (yuh)
Lick the spliff roll the lick Put it between my lips n I lit the bic
Smoke the pain away
Every Friday (Friday)
(Verse 3)
Nothings gonna change
When you on top getting fame
N You made it outta the hood
So you could be good
N Yo habits on a loop
Saying pull up in the coupe
But you still on that bad shit
So you finna pull up in a casket
I don’t care if it’s for better or for worse
All I know is a famous man with wise words
Saying we all get a death we deserve
But it’s your life you can preserve
Hating tweets saying kill yourself
You laugh as you grab the pills on the shelf
They saying you ain’t the best
(ain’t the best)
(Verse 4)
I’m scared of the day that I move out
It’ll turn dark no sun Just black clouds
Stay inside just to make a good sound
After I say goodbye and give a big hug
Drove to the chemist to get my drugs
Prescription for Ritalin (Ritalin)
Thank god I’ll be taking them
Driving down to the crib
Creating a new adlib
(Bridge)
Grabbing my laptop reclining my seat
Kicking up my feet trynna make a beat
Wanna prove everybody wrong
By blowing up off a perfect song
(Verse 5)
Popping an addy to gain my powers
I’ll down a huned by the 2nd hour
Forgetting to eat and sleep
Fuck I’m still stuck on this beat
Still felt lost so I looked it the box
I needed more Ritalin
Texted a kid who was selling em
200 for a box I didn’t give a fuck
(Distorted out)
I popped about 50 more
(Chorus)
I didn’t feel well I fell to the floor
N I went down in mystery
Now no one remembers me
Jesus all this just to be stuck in history
Cause no one believed in me
(no one believed in me)
(Outro)
I overdosed because I wanted to be the best of all