When I R.i.p. Labrinth

You gonna run game

It don’t ever run you

When they bitching on your name

You say fuck you too, too

You say fuck a court case

Give the detective no clues, clues

Cos I’m Indiana J when I’m tripping on a juice

Now let’s get real quiet



Feel so

Feel so

stupid

Yeah

Talk to me



Bout to make a big deal

Uproar

And I’m in for the kill

La roux

Bitches looking like a meal

Contour

Percocet until we can’t feel no more

And I smoke something that gon’ knock me out, out

Somehow this body just won’t stay down down down



Feel the morning on my face

Ain’t a pill that I didn’t take

Just a lifetime cos it’s been a long day

Cos imma sleep when I R.I.P.