D.R.U.G.S. (feat. Clyde Carson & Berner) - JasonMartin

D.R.U.G.S. (feat. Clyde Carson & Berner)

JasonMartin

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Drugs, drugs, bitch I'm on drugs

Molly and the weed tho, that's all I gotta say

When I put my dicks in this hoes

I hope they high as me

Prolly not, fuck it, taxi all in public

Never wanna use it, prolly don't

If she let me fuck it

Hella burnt turnt like a car going 'round the corner

Won't change like the coin machine is fucking out of order

Never ever follow orders I make orders follow me

Riding in the ghost got me hella booze

Halloween, me and that clown, no make up

Red velvet in the sky, my cake's up

Bitch booty sittin high, her cake's up

2 words I can't stand lace front

Ha, I'm playing girl you know you fly

Blow me bitch don't blow my high, what?

Drugs, drugs, drugs

Bitch I'm on drugs, huh?

Drugs, drugs, drugs

Bitch I'm on drugs, huh?

Zoner, get owner, all cash pink slip, and a loaner

Need something in your mouth I'm a donor

35 racks in my cup holder

Feels for deals my voice give her the chills

I blow a kiss to molly, then she give me the thrill

It's like a high, just can't quit

6 in the morning, a nigga still lit

Tell them that I'm living a life you want in

You can mob, long as you understand this and do your job

Sun coming up man she still wanna ride

I don't like shit but I still wanna drive

Moving lane to lane I got the coupe 2 stepping

Hop out like a young black Hugh Hefner

Fly, fresher, hella weed, bunch of sour on the dresser, huh?

Drugs, drugs, drugs

Bitch I'm on drugs, huh?

Drugs, drugs, drugs

Bitch I'm on drugs, huh?

Wake up in the morning, hit the kesha

Right before I head to the weed spot

I dump all 10 then I recup

My liver too shine, need a detox

Why you clear, you that's coke and criss

I get her drunk as hell then let her choke on dick

I'm breathing slow, heart beating fast

I got cookie for days, your weed is trash

I used to be at school on the jail tab

I made a quarter mill off a meth lab

I brought a 10 pack on the grey hound

I used to be along with the grey pound

I'm on one, xans and a bottle of gyn

Throw a molly in the glass

Make her suck all my friends

Real talk no time for games

I smoke DMT and now I'm seeing thangs

I'm on drugs

Drugs, drugs, drugs

- It's already the end -