Smoke My Drugs

I don't Give a Fuck
About ur issues
What you been through
In the the cut looking sharper than a ginsu
Emotional niggas I think they need some tissues
Steady talking bout all the bitches that I been through
Shorty leaving puddles, had to dive in with a swim suit
Line 'em up just to set it straight like a trim do
Thought we was fam, ain't no feeling like when your kin move
Part of the plan, back to the shack with your tin roof
Never been the type to put up with fuck niggas
Never been hype bout bitches who fuck niggas
Shorty with her crew and down to fuck niggas
Couple weeks later they be yelling out fuck niggas
See me riding by, rims looking like ceiling fans
Lying to the public but niggas know that you still a fan
We them boys chopping work by the kilogram
Throwing dirt on my name but bitches know I'm still the man
I just chill and plan on my next power move
Believing your own lines is what the power do
Gossiping while you freshening up the the powder room
Lil kids call me mechanic, stay with them power tools
Looking kinda smooth, chinos and a V-neck
Back from the burbs to the jungle, that's where my G's at
Bagging the herb, ain't no asking me where the weed at
Back to the curb with them bundles nigga believe that
She just wanna smoke my drugs
She just, she just wanna smoke my drugs and get high

She just wanna smoke my drugs
She just, she just wanna smoke my drugs and reach the sky
She just wanna smoke my drugs
She just, she just wanna smoke my drugs and get high
She just wanna smoke my drugs

She just, she just wanna smoke my drugs and reach the sky

Stepping out the bando
Fresh Jays and some camos
Other shorties trynna compete but they can't though
With a Dominican mami, moving her body
Say papi chulo tequero
She got me hooked like I'm fresh off of coke
Body language don't need no translation, fresh off the boat
Jetfuel streams in the air like I'm fresh off a smoke
And I'm coughing like I'm fresh of a choke hey
She fuck with dope boys with whips and chains like a slave boy
Sign language got her doing what I say boy
A robe and slippers steady looking like playboy
You's a bati boy trynna surf on my wave boy
I'm in my zone no touchdown
Hit the airport, gotta Holla when I touch down
Feeling like a virgin how I never gave a fuck now
All I want is head but shorty wanna fuck now
All these chump clowns circus behavior
Bitches fucking their friends niggas, circle behavior
Captain Save-a-Hoes grabbing capes, for certain they save ya
Young shooters that'll blasphemy, for certain their saviour
Made a promise I would never let the feddi flop
Hit the streets, pushed water like a belly flop
Time is money they could barely watch
Cause these niggas know there's only one I, young Feddi Wap

She just wanna smoke my drugs
She just, she just wanna smoke my drugs and get high
She just wanna smoke my drugs
She just, she just wanna smoke my drugs and reach the sky
She just wanna smoke my drugs
She just, she just wanna smoke my drugs and get high
She just wanna smoke my drugs
She just, she just wanna smoke my drugs and reach the sky



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Writer(s): Remy Johnson
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