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duvy - drugs n love / on sum lyrics

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[intro]
nail some
yeah, yeah
long live my bloodies, r.i.p. all my bloodies
wish you was here

[refrain]
i need drugs and love
i need drugs and love
i need drugs and love
i need drugs and love
i need drugs and love
i need drugs and love
i need drugs

[chorus]
i’m gangster, you my boo
all that sh+t that i been through
f+ck it, i need drunk love
huggin’, kissin’ with my pistol
you know i’m comin’ in, won’t miss you
you know i leave to get these racks, don’t make it a issue
i was spendin’ money on ’em drugs to sell it right again
i was gettin’ the worse hand of the stick, what i do right again, f+ck
[?], i was trustin’ everybody
my mind hit different places, i was takin’ molly (yeah)
[verse 1]
sh+t is f+cked up, don’t call me no more
i heard it’s war outside with some n+ggas i was callin’, “bro”
who decides war hoodie but i ain’t make that choice
i heard your man got knocked down, i ain’t make that choice
look where the f+ck i am (yeah)
look what the f+ck i went through
i see that money change n+ggas
bro, don’t make that change you
shootouts with my red like i’m method man
better protect your neck, this a real clan
outside, and we do bang (bap, bap, bap)
and my money in a big bag, got no luggage, it’s time to fly away
sometimes i really think ’bout life when i get some time away, some time away
woke up, it’s one of them days n+ggas gotta die today
got me swappin’ g+locks with sigs, can’t tell what happened
half of these n+ggas can’t stop bappin’, i’m tryn’ knock down they captain
ask around, they say these young n+ggas be onto something, for real
ask about us, southside young boys, yeah, they raised to drill
take a face off, n+gga, free badkidd, n+ggas like that don’t need no pill
let’s go

[chorus]
i’m gangster, you my boo
all that sh+t that i been through
f+ck it, i need drunk love
huggin’, kissin’ with my pistol
you know i’m comin’ in, won’t miss you
you know i leave to get these racks, don’t make it a issue
i was spendin’ money on ’em drugs to sell it right again
i was gettin’ the worse end of the stick, what i do right again, f+ck
[?], i was trustin’ everybody
my mind hit different places, i was takin’ molly (yeah)
[verse 2]
thinkin’ ’bout my dawg, it had me so numb
i ain’t never believed that better days was true
she ain’t never see a gangster thug like you
all of my n+ggas on the loose, they screamin’, “free loosescrew”
they gon’ nail some (bap, bap)
when they hop out, it’s like h+ll (run), grrrt
powder on my hand, all these dirty scales (all these dirty scales)
they hit his crib up so much times, it ain’t go back for mill
(go back for a mill)
the life i live, don’t tell (don’t)

[refrain]
i need drugs and love (okay)
i need drugs and love
i need drugs (i need that, yeah, yeah)
i need drugs and love (uh, huh)
i need drugs and love (uh, huh)
i need drugs

[outro]
hm, yeah
let’ go
hm, hm, yeah
let’ go
hm, hm
yeah, let’s go
yeah



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