Drugs (feat. Globin)
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
I think I'm in love
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
Popping piece like drug
Scamming card on the road
Every state swipe card
Found a piece rolling loud
Two tone phone
Sent the fulls now it's on
Swiping all these cards
Poppin piece I'm doing fraud
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
I think I'm in love
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
Let my bro
Fro do the scams
I ain't even know
Linda from Atlanta paid for my food
We not robbing
We just made you pay ya dues
Pay my bro bail
And didn't even finish school
They booked him for a tool
Blueface kill em oh
Oops know our body too
Round this way
You get smoked like a juul
None new
That's been the rendezvous
Wooden milds
Make me laugh and help me keep my cool
My bro Esty is a fool and work harder than you
Working so hard i hope I see my niggas soon
Labels low ballin me
Sick of it
They got my balls blue
Independent nothin needed from you
Did it on my own
It's the cold hard truth
Jumpin in the booth
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
I think I'm in love
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
I think I'm in love
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
Popping piece like drug
Scamming card on the road
Every state swipe card
Found a piece rolling loud
Two tone phone
Sent the fulls now it's on
Swiping all these cards
Poppin piece I'm doing fraud
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
I think I'm in love
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
Let my bro
Fro do the scams
I ain't even know
Linda from Atlanta paid for my food
We not robbing
We just made you pay ya dues
Pay my bro bail
And didn't even finish school
They booked him for a tool
Blueface kill em oh
Oops know our body too
Round this way
You get smoked like a juul
None new
That's been the rendezvous
Wooden milds
Make me laugh and help me keep my cool
My bro Esty is a fool and work harder than you
Working so hard i hope I see my niggas soon
Labels low ballin me
Sick of it
They got my balls blue
Independent nothin needed from you
Did it on my own
It's the cold hard truth
Jumpin in the booth
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
I think I'm in love
Swiping card on the road
Bussin bails all I know
Two tone phone
Pop piece like drug
Credits
Writer(s): Nikolaos Skordalis
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