EXOTIC DRUGS

I'm off exotic drugs
It feel good when i count it up
I'm off exotic drugs
It feel good when i count it up

Told me she had to call me back and she was mad it must've been her nigga
Niggas lame they don't get it can never see the bigger picture
Hardwood floors bro, doesn't matter that you spilled a little
Peanut butter jelly exotic, this shit sticking to my fingers
Bail that's my team forever
That shit tatted on my neck
Can't be scared to take a risk
Biggest fear is being average

Exotic weed in my blunt this shit sticking to my fingers
She in school for nursing but I turnt her to a singer
See me in this palm angels said she loving my demeanor
My last bitch was too nice my new one a lil meaner
I know you see that money go and get you some
All the real money come with fake love
Yea
I'm off exotic drugs
It feel good when i count it up

She mad at me
But i cant remember
What it was (What it was?)
Too much exotic drugs
She thought that she knew me
I dont know what she thought this was
I'm off exotic drugs

I'm off exotic drugs tryna' dodge the love
I'm in neiman marcus tryna' spend a dub
I'm always at the bank you at the club
Boy put up that pape thats not enough
Boy take off that bape you a scrub
Bad bitches wanna show me love



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Writer(s): Leito Durley
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