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bummy god - war (me vs drugs) lyrics

[intro: bummy god & sogimura]
i was tweakin’ off some old bullsh+t
how you stay on them drugs, huh?
i don’t even wanna do that sh+t no more
that was me in the past but i–
i done– i done upgraded
i don’t even want to go back
i ain’t tweakin’ on none of that bullsh+t, for real
come on
so+sogimura!
[chorus]
war inside my head now, i can’t feel a thing (no)
i grew out my dreads now, let them b+tches swing
got to stack up my bread now, need a bentley mulsanne (got to get that)
got to put all them meds down, they melting my brain (my brain)
all of that talking, i’m making deposits
i think [?]
i was so lost, i was wasting my profits
when n0body cared, i was popping them xans (no)
i needed help, give a f+ck what i felt
that was running away, i ain’t running again (ohh)
back in the day i was f+ckеd up
but i’m hoping that someone will understand

[verse]
all that codеine i was taking for my liver (my liver)
when i get stressed out, need someone have my double cup (my double cup)
had to slow down off them drugs ’cause i was perkied up (perkied up)
took a break from all them pills, i had to sober up (slatt)
i’m ’bout my business, i stay on this mistress so i can count up (count up)
[?] not getting expenses
i’m running it up (i’m running it up)
‘member them days when i never had nothin’
but i got a few bucks (got a few bucks)
riding around in st. louis, i think it’s a new bently truck (new bentley truck)
[bridge]
throwback to my old days, i was wildin’ out (yeah)
had to watch my mood swings, them days burning up
smoking on this propane, had to pull it out (yeah)
diamonds all on this new chain, i stay icy now (yeah)

[chorus]
war inside my head now, i can’t feel a thing (thing)
i grew out my dreads now, let them b+tches swing (swing)
got to stack up my bread now, need a bentley mulsanne (mulsanne)
got to put all them meds down, they melting my brain (melt)
all of that talking, i’m making deposits
i think [?]
i was so lost, i was wasting my profits
when n0body cared, i was popping them xans (yeah)
i needed help, give a f+ck what i felt
that was running away, i ain’t running again
back in the day i was f+cked up
but i’m hoping that someone will understand

- bummy god lyrics

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