'07-'17
Bitches, drugs, bills
Bitches, drugs, bills
Had to turn my damn self up for that one
Fix the mic
Mmhmm, Girl
How many shots do it take till I get you
How many shots do I take till I'm dead
The gin already took over
How many shots do I take to get you out my head
All I can count is
How many times you done ran through my bed
You don't even run track no more
See we don't even do that no more
How many shots do it take till I get you
How many shots do I take till I'm dead
The gin already took over
How many shots do it take till you outta my head
All I can count is
How many times you done ran through my bed
You don't even run track no more
See you don't even do that no more
Bitches, drugs, bills, count
Bitches, drugs, bills, count
Fam, friends, love, I count
Fam, friends, love, I count
That's just the way that I see it
If you can't see it, then move out my way the fuck
I got a grind with a grip so tight you think you smoking on bear hug
The struggle is so real these days
Everybody pop pills these days
I seem to express feels these days
Everything changed in '08
A lot a lot a lot
They said I moved
I said a small change
But they said a lot a lot a lot
They say I'm fake
Just 'cuz I'm real but that happens a lot a lot a lot
I don't take hits
I just stack chips
It help me a lot a lot a lot
I think they mad
I did a little now I do a lot a lot
Yeah
I do a lot a lot
Yeah
I do a lot a lot of drugs
I did
I do a lot a lot of drugs
Won't do it again, yeah
How many shots do it take till I get you
How many shots do I take till I'm dead
The gin already took over
How many shots do I take to get you out my head
All I can count is
How many times you done ran through my bed
You don't even run track no more
See we don't even do that no more
How many shots do it take till I get you
How many shots do I take till I'm dead
The gin already took over
How many shots do I take till you outta my head
All I can count is
How many times you done ran through my bed
You don't even run track no more
See you don't even do that no more
Bitches, drugs, bills, count
Bitches, drugs, bills, count
Fam, friends, love, I count
Fam, friends, love, I count
Bitches, drugs, bills
Bitches, drugs, bills
Bitches, drugs, bills
Bitches, drugs, bills
Had to turn my damn self up for that one
Fix the mic
Mmhmm, Girl
How many shots do it take till I get you
How many shots do I take till I'm dead
The gin already took over
How many shots do I take to get you out my head
All I can count is
How many times you done ran through my bed
You don't even run track no more
See we don't even do that no more
How many shots do it take till I get you
How many shots do I take till I'm dead
The gin already took over
How many shots do it take till you outta my head
All I can count is
How many times you done ran through my bed
You don't even run track no more
See you don't even do that no more
Bitches, drugs, bills, count
Bitches, drugs, bills, count
Fam, friends, love, I count
Fam, friends, love, I count
That's just the way that I see it
If you can't see it, then move out my way the fuck
I got a grind with a grip so tight you think you smoking on bear hug
The struggle is so real these days
Everybody pop pills these days
I seem to express feels these days
Everything changed in '08
A lot a lot a lot
They said I moved
I said a small change
But they said a lot a lot a lot
They say I'm fake
Just 'cuz I'm real but that happens a lot a lot a lot
I don't take hits
I just stack chips
It help me a lot a lot a lot
I think they mad
I did a little now I do a lot a lot
Yeah
I do a lot a lot
Yeah
I do a lot a lot of drugs
I did
I do a lot a lot of drugs
Won't do it again, yeah
How many shots do it take till I get you
How many shots do I take till I'm dead
The gin already took over
How many shots do I take to get you out my head
All I can count is
How many times you done ran through my bed
You don't even run track no more
See we don't even do that no more
How many shots do it take till I get you
How many shots do I take till I'm dead
The gin already took over
How many shots do I take till you outta my head
All I can count is
How many times you done ran through my bed
You don't even run track no more
See you don't even do that no more
Bitches, drugs, bills, count
Bitches, drugs, bills, count
Fam, friends, love, I count
Fam, friends, love, I count
Bitches, drugs, bills
Bitches, drugs, bills
Bitches, drugs, bills
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Writer(s): Avondre Collins-johnson
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