Chemist Pyrex, Southside & 808 Mafia

[Intro]
808 Mafia
Southside
Yeah
Southside on the track, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, drop a four, mix it up like a chemist
Purp' prescription said it's from the Dentist
Rocking '08 Chanel like it's vintage
Pour a line, I'ma drink me a sentence
I been too close to death to be sinnin'
Like that boy drew a tech, I'ma finish
I done paid up the rest, I'm committed
Pour that mud, it's gon' fuck with my vision
Plastic cups, it's gon' fuck up my dishes
It's gon' kill me but that's how I'm livin'
Tryna kill me, need four to five niggas
Make 'em sing when this 45 hit 'em
Baby Nina with four to five in it
Make the baddest bitch fuck with my niggas
I won't love hеr but trust in my niggas

[Verse]
She wanna fall in love, I don't trust her
Spеnd a lot on drugs, it's no budget
Say, "Hit me with the mud," I'm like, "Fuck it"
Got me stuck in my ways, no budgin'
Fresh to death, the coupe suicide
Pack 'em up, fit like two inside
My opps mad that I'm doing fine
Call two freaks, make 'em intertwine
Tryna hide how I feel, pour my heart with the seal
Started coping with pills 'cause they numb how I feel
And I gave her my all 'cause I thought she was real
It's so easy to fall when you king of the hill