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lil a-lik - same drugs lyrics

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[intro]:
new year, new me
but we on the same drugs
new year, new me
but we on the same drugs

[chorus]:
new year, new me
but we on the same drugs
i can’t believe
that we made it out this month
new year, new me
but we on the same drugs
i can’t believe
that we made it out this month

[verse]:
i’m livin’ it up (livin it up)
i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
these n+ggas they mad
that i got a bag
i don’t gotta front (i don’t gotta front)
i’m smoking on gas
i puff and i pass
we lit up some runts (we lit up some runts)
and she got bagged
that’s why she mad, i can’t get cuffed (i can’t get cufffed ha!)
yeah she mine
she’s a dime everyday (everyday)
body is a frame
picture perfect on display (on display)
i got a k’
move an inch we gonna spray (we gon spray)
if you talking down
i’mma show you where you lay (where you l+)
[chorus]
new year, new me
but we on the same drugs
i can’t believe
that we made it out this month
new year, new me
but we on the same drugs
i can’t believe
that we made it out this month

[verse]:
better stay out my way
got a pistol on my waist
yes, where i lay too
watch what you gon’ say
because them bullets gon’ come after you
i’m not no average dude
i’m living lavish
two bands on fabrics
i put that b+tch in maidens
and i get to subtracting
these n+ggas think they adding it up
adding it up
i be adding it up (adding it up)
adding it up (adding up)
when i get my money i can never get enough
i be adding up (adding up)
adding up (adding up)
when i get my money i can never get enough (never get enough)
i don’t give a f+ck what you say or what you doing (f+ck you doing)
i got a stick on me right now, keep it moving (keep it moving)
if you don’t pick up the phone then maybe i’ma lose it (i’ma lose it)
you can play me like i’m dumb baby i ain’t stupid (i ain’t stupid)
hard to trust your words when i see how you moving (how you moving)
and if i ain’t coming first then maybe i’m just losing, yea
[chorus]:
new year, new me
but we on the same drugs
i can’t believe
that we made it out this month
new year, new me
but we on the same drugs
i can’t believe
that we made it out this month



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