Plastic - Ameer Vann

Got that taste of the good life

I just fade in the moonlight

Niggas only hate when you do right

Everything changed, got a new life

I see things in a new light

Just came back from the Southside

Shit get hot when you’re outside

We bang Screw on my side

We don’t do shit for the good guys

Red bloodstains in a blue sky

Motherfuckers aim when you sit high

Been a couple days, but I’m still high

I’ma go buy me a Rothko

Paint it real bright, like Picasso

H-Town nigga, but I want more

Try to touch the sun, but I got burned

You could be in pain, but the world turn

Can’t think straight, but I still learn

Cop take aim, but I still ran (

Let me see your hands

I been on the run every day since

I was real late for the payments (

Get down

I sold drugs, and it made sense

I got high on my own shit

Cracked my face in the pavement

Think I shoulda died 'bout a hundred times

World ain’t safe for the other guys

It’ll be alright when the sun rise

Stayed up late, hear the gunshots

Hope it ain’t me;

if I get shot

Don’t put my face on a t-shirt

I take pills, but it still hurt

I take more, but it don’t work

I lost you and I feel worse

I been lost for a long time

Feelin' like I’m seein' for the first time

Feelin' real throwed, but I’m not alone

Wrote in that phone, but it set in stone

Niggas want plex, but I got the chrome

Seein' real low when I drive slow

Niggas want more, but I gotta go