kg smokey - drugz lyrics
[intro]
(aye)
(it’s ya boy reach)
(aye)
[chorus]
aye, take too much drugs
aye, i take too much drugs (what)
baby mama said (what) i’m druggy (what) i don’t give a f-ck (what)
i don’t give a f-ck (i don’t give a f-ck)
said i f-ck too much (said i f-ck too much)
she told me hold my d-ck (told me hold my d-ck) (ya boy reach)
i told her hold a grudge (grudge)
drugs, drugs (what)
i can’t feel my lungs (what)
f-ck my p.o too (what)
n-gga, f-ck my drugs (f-ck my drugs)
run, run (run)
b-tch, i’m on the run (b-tch, i’m on the run)
my b-tch don’t want me said, i’m f-cking up too many [?] (said i’m f-cking up too many [?])
was, what
b-tch, i got a gun (b-tch, i got a gun)
f-ck the jakes, f-ck the opps
b-tch, i shoot for fun (b-tch, i shoot for fun)
drugs, drugs
four gram bag what the f-ck it does (f-ck it does)
drugs, drugs
four xanax up on the tongue (xanax up on my tongue)
drugs, drugs
three b-tches i’m ’bout to f-ck (three b-tches i’m ’bout to f-ck)
[?] came strange
k!lling n-ggas that’s on blood (that’s on blood)
drugs, drugs
b-tch, i’m off the drugs (b-tch, i’m off the drugs)
they ask me what i’m on, i don’t know, i’m high as f-ck
bars, bars
b-tch, i’m popping bars (b-tch, i’m popping bars)
moon rock in his face
i feel like i’m a star (i feel like i’m a star)
bars, bars
b-tch, i’m popping bars (b-tch, i’m popping bars)
moon rock in his face (ya boy reach)
i feel like i’m a star (i feel like i’m a star)
my baby looked at me, said: “smokey, i don’t love you” (oh f-ck)
b-tches never wrote me (what) letters (what) when i was locked (what) in the duster
so now i tell a b-tch hit the bus stop after i f-ck you (what)
my only friend is benjamin (aye)
baby i cannot trust you (aye)
i can’t say i k!ll ’cause i feel then a n-gga ain’t afraid to slump your p-ssy
lying in they [?] girl’s face, straight up to the [?]
n-ggas smiling in your face and acting like they your brother
’til i drill them with a hammer like a n-gga work construction, brr (it’s ya boy reach)
all i got is hard breaks, depression, money, and women
smoking [?], two xans went missing and f-ck five b-tches
i just beat my d-ck, i just want money, don’t want no women
i just copped five bags walking outside of true religion, aye
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