rlsg kd - all da drugs lyrics
[verse 1: grindhard e]
i came up sellin’ narcotics and methamphetamines
my clientele rich white kids, i don’t sell to fiends
[verse 2: rio da yung og]
me and e just drunk so much promethazine
it ain’t have no codeine in it, we had to share a bean
my crack head just got a lawsuit, we gotta share this fiend
[verse 3: rlsg kd]
my white boy on miller road, he got a crazy scheme
he got a l!ck on his brother for like ten p’s
your big homie fell off, he hangin’ by a string
[verse 4: rmc mike]
i remember back in the day, we used to knock out fiends
dog said he had some ‘bows, boy, that is not your weed
it’s crazy how i get more love when i shop ot
just had a meeting with the plug, he let me shop for free
[verse 5: rio da yung og]
my auntie smoke crack sometimes, but she not no fiend
told her she better not call her son when she got some lean
had my cuz punch me up a card, now it’s a knot on me
my lil’ n+gga can spell glock, but he don’t know how to read
he got into a shootout with the pastor ’cause he tried to preach
[verse 6: rmc mike]
in the car lookin’ up at stars with this chop on me
i got some cards, standin’ on the bar with this glock on me
thinkin’ hard, smokin’ a cigar, playin’ monopoly
[verse 7: grindhard e]
by myself, i don’t give a f+ck if a n+gga rock with me
glock 34 hold seroquel, put you right to sleep
my white boy keep comin’ for adderall, he can’t get no sleep
aggravated, i can’t find no drank so i can’t even eat
[verse 8: rlsg kd]
irritated, boy, cut all the beans from my favorite fiend
he said they like xanax ’cause they do the same thing
probably finna take a loss for a dollar a piece
tranquilizer in this dog, it’ll put down a beast
[verse 9: rmc mike]
in an srt, finna burn a hole in the street
n+gga, i don’t beef, but i’ll put a hole in your t++th
[verse 10: rlsg kd]
since i started drinkin’ lean, i done lost three t++th
k!llin’ all my insides, i might as well drink bleach
[verse 11: rmc mike]
unc’ like the dog, but my auntie come and grab the hard
and i just finessed her ass quick out her mastercard
her mouth keep movin’, i gave her ass a pacifer
bro just bought a russian k that came with rapid fire
[verse 12: rlsg kd]
prayed with some brothers, then i told i’m murder for hire
put a n+gga head on flat like a leaky tire
met with this one fiend who always wanna meet at meijers
said he gon’ shop ’til he die or ’til the day i retire
[verse 13: rio da yung og]
shoot a video, then catch a body in the same attire
buy my bins in the library, i be playin’ with fire
your main shooter snitchin’, he a christian, he sing in the choir
my shooter don’t eat pork, he want beef, he wear a keffiyeh
[verse 14: grindhard e]
leave a p+ssy n+gga braindead if i think that he wired
or put him on a sh+t+bag, he gon’ need a diaper
right now, i’m takin’ job applications, i need three drivers
the doctor f+cked the script up on the pills, i made him rewrite it
sold my fiend some bullsh+t dope and made him rebuy it
his arm keep swellin’ up from tryna shoot, but he keep tryin’ it
he thought i was gon’ meet him halfway, i told him keep drivin’
i think i gotta find a new drug, my fiends keep dyin’
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