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obn jay - drugs i'm on lyrics

[intro]
know what type of drugs that i’m on
know what type of drugs that i’m on
khris james, what the f-ck?

[chorus]
i get so much hate but it just make me go hard
i’m from the bottom of the map, that’s why i’m raisin’ the bar
so many people heard of me, they did they sh-t and they know it
i try to show the love i got but i’m too hurt for to show it
i copped a pint ’cause i can’t smoke, i don’t got no choice but to pour it
ain’t lookin’ back there to be stupid, i walk the walk while they snore
lookin’ at kids singin’ obn, they say help me roar it
fresh out of school, i’m droppin’ hits, they turned lil’ jay to a poet

[verse 1]
my head been spinnin’, tryna figure out the world, i know i’m all alone
sh-ttin’ on the b-tch who did the game raw and did me wrong
ho think i’m cheatin’, i’m in the ‘yo, just made four other songs
youngin certified, i say the word and he gon’ get you gone
n-body really know, they tryna see what type of time i’m on
been livin’ the same life since i was crawlin’ with my pampers on
sorry to the ones i love but don’t pick up the telephone
but i can’t even talk, i’m startin’ to feel the pain creep on my bones
gutter for real, but i’m tryna live the better life
i left the b-tch behind me, now i’m cut up from the butcher knife
you gotta show me the world, lil’ jay been searchin’ for his sattelite
been stressin’ on the regular, now i’m f-cked without no appet-te

[verse 2]
you f-ck around, they gon’ rob you out just as quick as you let ’em
and i’ma keep it street, i cut you off way quick than i met you
stay to myself, i don’t want talk, and no, i don’t wanna text you
and i believe that life is chess, you gon’ get zipped playin’ checkers
to all my n-gg-s in the grave, watch over me for forever
i know we gonna meet again but i don’t think that i’m ready
can’t even sleep, stuck in my thoughts, and now my eyes gettin’ heavy
it ain’t a single thing i buy that take away from this feeling
f-ck all the officers
them b-tches tried to do us dirty, give us time, it don’t be workin’
we worked hard, now this sh-t all for us
lil’ n-gg-s rap but still be lurkin’, if you ever go to chirpin’, we gon’ pull up
we throw them fours up in the sky, we throw the hood up
they talk me down but it ain’t true, that sh-t don’t add up
on the right track plus i got drip, that’s why they mad, huh?
we separate, i take my lick, it ain’t no bad blood

[outro]
don’t know what type of drugs that i’m on
i ain’t even write none of this song
b-tch keep callin’ me, b-tch, leave me ‘lone
b-tch, leave me ‘lone, and i’m on
don’t know what type of drugs that i’m on
i ain’t even write none of this song
b-tch keep callin’ me, b-tch, leave me ‘lone
b-tch, leave me ‘lone, ayy

- obn jay lyrics

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