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crank lucas - rapping on 12 different drugs lyrics

verse 1: weed
i’m puffing on this gas, i gotta hit
my weed so loud. i nicknamed it tasha smith
they kicked me out the bank, ’cause i smell like dank
i get high and fly, i don’t need to drive and drink

i’m on this reef’, oooh, we should order pizza
yeah…

verse 2: cocaine
whoo, turn me up a notch, i’m high
turn me up a notch, i’m high
turn me up a notch, i’m high
n+gga!

i’m kicking off columbian
i boarded from columbia
not the country, but the district
tap it ’till america

pull up in the +skrrrt+
hop out with the yay+eh
hit you with the flacka+ka+ka+ka+ka+ka
’til you eh+eh

i can’t feel my face
i’m snorting a lot of bam
when that drip hit my throat
it turns me into macho man

wow! yeah! freak out! who!

verse 3: percocet
+staring silence+

verse 4: lean
imma, double cup, promethazine theme
i even pour lean inside my green beans
purple drank in my sprite
codeine feelin+feelin+feelin’ nice

whippin’ on the wood grain car leaning to the ar+ar
i beat it, dj screw, i’m drinkin’ on the sprite, still
+slurp+, my bloodtype is nyquil
you see me grabbin’ ice, spending my own business
what’s my favorite beverage?
it’s a cup of grimace
verse 5: crack
i wanna rock right now
i love base and i want me a pound
i got thing i can sell you for cheap
look at this transmission i found

i sell it to you for 12 dollars
and i throw in a betamax
i don’t know what whitney was saying
crack is cheap, but it ain’t not whack

when i’m on the dope cut and i’m strollin’
try’na see who got me, what’s smokin’?
12 o’clock, they whip out them testers
i came back when the store was open

my girlfriend was a prime fiend
got no t++th and not that good lookin’
this is what they call “the people’s drug”
’cause you can smell what the rock is cookin’
whoo!

verse 6: heroin
+heroin high+

verse 7: alcohol
hold on, hold on, hold on, wait…
i’m not as think as you drunk i am
and i only care if you say i care
’cause you don’t even care about me, for real
and i know this is how you feel, so go to h+ll
’cause you don’t even understand
man, i love you, man!
you the realest one i know
why is we beefin’?
we supposed to be….
verse 8: caffeine
okay, okay, i’m up, i’m up
all i need is my caffeine
hit starbucks for a mocha latte
look at my watch, it’s 9:15

drive to my office, v4 court
try’na turn in my tps report
go to the courthouse, pay my ticket
then back to my work to help support

after work i’m hittin’ the gym
after the gym i pick up my kids
do their homework, watch some disney
give ’em a bath and put ’em to bed

don’t need dinner, just need my coffee
need my beans and need my money
can’t believe i did all that
i look at my watch and it’s not 20

ain’t no way i did all that in 5 minutes
wait a minute… who’s kids did i just pick up?

verse 9: fetanyl
+died+

verse 10: acid
yooo… i just took some acid
and i hope it’s not a bad trip
it’s like everything’s connected made from the same
it’s just something i can feel, but i can’t explain

the textures in this dimension, it’s so neat
imma change my rap name to run dmt
’cause in psychedelic, vibe and write a thousand albums
i play guitar like a god off the side, poseidon

verse 11: molly
yeah… uh….
i just dropped a molly in my hennessey
she gettin’ naked of this methampatamine
poppin’ these designer drugs and i’m on that loud
this sh+t got my heart beatin’, racing, noah lyles

animaniacs on my pill and i love that
now i’m out here, rolling like a hub cab

verse 12: sugar
i need a pound of sugar in my sweet tea
i like to call it “ice diabetes”
candies, cookies, pies
yogurt, pudding, cakes
i crumble up kitkats in my milkshakes

little debby, big deborah in my kitchen cabinet

you better put respect on my sweet tooth
i kicked her out in traffic when she told me: “eat fruit.”

- crank lucas lyrics

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