Drug Abuse

They tell me they love me I know they don't mean it if I tell you
I love you just know that I mean it and I'm taking these drugs
Cause my problems feel needed I ain't never felt love
When she show it I don't see it taking drugs to the face just to get through the evening
I got bread on my mind know my brother still need me put my trust into you
I feel like you gone leave me you ain't talking bout bread why the fuck is we speaking?
Now I got racks, hop inside my bag go to sacks
We gone make a movie throw it back don't tell me that you love me
Show the act too busy on my grind I can't text back she know that she the 1
Speak on her flaws too much and I'm tryn get the bag I can't pass the ball too much
These niggas hating I'm tryn make it I'm tryn bag it up
Tryn run it up now I got racks, hop inside my bag go to sacks we gone make a movie
Throw it back don't tell me that you love me show the act too
Busy on my grind I can't text back see I'm on the road tryna figure out
Where ima go and I'm really living fast

It's going slow drugs and money on my mind it ain't no hoe I'm on the road
They tell me they love me I know they don't mean it if I tell you I love you
Just know that I mean it and I'm taking these drugs
Cause my problems feel needed I ain't never felt love when she show it I don't see it
Taking drugs to the face just to get through the evening
I got bread on my mind know my brother still need me put my trust into you
I feel like you gone leave me you ain't talking bout bread why the fuck is we speaking?
Now I got racks, hop inside my bag go to sacks
We gone make a movie throw it back don't tell me that you love me
Show the act too busy on my grind I can't text back



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Writer(s): Deon Hawkins
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