D3ll - D3

Drugx

Caught high like a needle sticking out my vein
Inhale, exhale stimulate my brain
I'm too real for imitation
So much drug see imitation
Tryna relax
No relapse I ain't never rehab
Re-up, react
It hit me then I crash like a fuckin' speed bag
But I don't give a fuck I'm like I need that
Couple plugs if I need to reach that
Oh shit hold up
Backwood or a fronto
Bad bitch like Beyonce
Looking good while she roll up
Gon' do whatever I say
Little bit of molly at a concert
Taking shots got no shirt
Tissues all red from her nose bleed
Tryna blow my shit but it won't work
Its ya bitch and I call dibs yuh
Perky for when I hit yuh
Xanny make me forget yuh
Wake up like living dead yuh
Take one and I'm just lit yuh
Take one and you the bid yuh
Go outside light ya cig yuh
Must not know what this is shit

I'm cool with the plug I get a deal
It's legit if it come with the seal
You gon' make me mad if my shit spill
Went to sleep woke up I feel it still
Why you bring your friend if she can't chill
On the table rollin' dollar bills
Start showing off ain't think it got real
Way to find a buzz to kill
I pop pink and purple bubbles
Normal dose keep my shit subtle
They not where I'm at they tryna catch up
I'm gone keep on rollin' you can match up
Taste buds like acid
Blurred light in traffic
Turned on habits
Turned out addict
No playstation to graphic
Fuck ya plug they tax it
Owe me mine I'm snappin'
Make me grab my rachet hold up

Yea sip that, smoke that, pop that, wait
Crush that, roll that, drink that, you feel that shit?
Mix that, take that, sniff that, woah
Pass that, hit that, taste that, you feel that shit?
Break that, spark that, lace that, yo
Ice that, eat that, pour that you feel that shit?
Hold up wait, you feel that shit?
Hold up wait, you feel that shit?



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Writer(s): Dell Roberson
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