Drugs (feat. Aziza Cree & TySeals)

I ain't got no substance
I just abuse substance
And I'm weak with no sustenance
What the fuck do it take for a nigga to win
And do it bigger than big
Like new millennium big
I'm on some linear shit
It's plenty of this
So set your nose on fire
Fulfill your every desire
This cocaine is designer
I don't like vagina
I just like to write about
A bitch named Becky and her best friend Piper
Is that really flour or you just white lying
Blackout parties and you wake up lifeless
The south turned you out don't end up like
Look at your reflection
You missed the connection
Gave up your career
For some lust and affection
Candy painted noses
Blood colored roses
It's not about the music
Just focus on the poses

You can't put a filter on the sunshine
You can't bring a knife to a gunfight
'Cause I been to the rodeo
And everybody ain't your homie though
I said I been to the mountaintop
And you're alone when it's cloudy out
When you hit the rocks tryna climb to the top
Nobody gon' catch you
They won't even respect you
Nobody gon catch you
They won't even respect you
All I got is me, drugs
Drugs
Drugs
All I got is me, drugs
Drugs
Drugs

Rap on demand
Move like a strap in my hand
Kush in the back of the van
At it again
Moving all over the city
And I might attack with a plan
Plan the attack
The plan is to stand on the top of the mountain
Of the dopest in the rap
Doper than crack
Doper than dope in the 80's
And rap like I'm movin' a pack
Making it stack
The shit that I'm smoking
It so got me tokin'
I'm over the max
Over the limit
Be back in a minute
To kick up my rap
Something like Brenda's baby
When he grew up
With dreams of a new Mercedes
The gang signs he threw up
Were claims of affiliation
The same that would get him wasted
The future he couldn't face it
The face of a generation
Numb from the oxy and codeine
And more than a little oblivious
To niggas who OD
We proceed smoking hella weed
Raspberry lemonade
And purple OG
Gotta keep it lowkey
Making trouble since 2003
Yelling TM

You can't put a filter on the sunshine
You can't bring a knife to a gunfight
'Cause I been to the rodeo
And everybody ain't your homie though
I said I been to the mountaintop
And you're alone when it's cloudy out
When you hit the rocks tryna climb to the top
Nobody gon' catch you
They won't even respect you
Nobody gon catch you
They won't even respect you
All I got is me, drugs
Drugs
Drugs
All I got is me, drugs
Drugs
Drugs