| Lyrics | Song | % Correct |
|---|---|---|
| Percocets ('Cets), molly, Percocets (Percocets) Chase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches) | Mask Off | 95%
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| Wake up, take a sip of Ace of Spade like it's water I been on the molly and them Xans with your daughter | Low Life | 81%
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| Get you Gucci on sight, yeah, Rollies on ice, yeah Get first class flights, yeah, ride it like a bike, yeah | Solo | 79%
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| Pour that bubbly Drink that muddy, drink is muddy when we covered in it | Codeine Crazy | 76%
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| Dirty soda in a Styrofoam (Yee) Spend a day to get my mind blown (Mind blown) | March Madness | 74%
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| It's gon' be okay, okay, oh, it's gon' be okay Real hard, nigga, we don't play, but you gon' be okay | Throw Away | 69%
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| I get mad zooted, I got this bad thing I recruited My passion is a movie, I say fuck her 'cause I screwed her | The Percocet & Stripper Joint | 67%
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| Took a shot of Henny, I've been going brazy, brazy They say my whole hood got it under investigation | Stick Talk | 64%
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| I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock | Thought it was a drought | 64%
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| G5 the flight, n****, can't even see me I'm way outta here, I'm too far in the sky | Puffin On Zootiez | 55%
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| Money real long, big as King Kong when you make the trap go jump Yellow wrist stones, canary yellow stones, I'm putting on that stuff | 712PM | 53%
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| Forty thou' to a hundred thou' Hundred thou', another hundred thou' | Fuck up some commas | 50%
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| Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on together tomorrow Fuckin' my wrist up, fuckin' a brick up, yeah, go'n and hop on the charter | Stick to the Models | 41%
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| Won't get a response from me, ain't no confessions Before I tell a lie, won't tell you nothin' | My Collection | 33%
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| Four or five hoes, stuff 'em in a Lamborghini, yeah Swapped out a Pocahontas, go and get a genie | Too Comfortable | 28%
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| You can fuck on him as long as you think about me In the other room, on the phone, you was texting me | Mile High Memories | 26%
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| I've been tryna fight my demons, I've been tryna fight my cup I always tell her she my therapy, I told her it was rough | Accepting My Flaws | 22%
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| Gutter nigga 'til the dirt, Margiela my furAlmost overdosin' on Percs, Wakin' up, drinkin' that syrup | Hardly | 17%
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| Gucci made in Italy, Bally belt, I'm killing shit The way I'm rocking Jimmy Choo, the word got out I'm dealing it | Same Damn Time | 17%
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| Permanent issues got me thinkin' outside the box They was sayin' I was cocky, I don't feel like I'm cocky enough | Promise U That | 10%
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