You a Drug

Hey T, let me hit that blunt one-time, man
Metro, turn up (808 Mafia)
808 Mafia (this beat is so, so Metro, uh)

Baby, you a drug, baby, you a drug
'Cause, lady, you a drug
'Cause, lady, you a drug, baby, you a drug (huh)
Baby, you a drug (you got me geeking, baby)
I fell in love with drugs (you, turn up, huh)
I fell in love with drugs (oh, wait)
'Cause, lady, you a drug, baby, you a drug (is that drug? Uh-huh, huh)
I fell in love with drugs

Gucci on the drugs in the club, I'm in love with drugs
Strippers givin' hugs to a thug, know I'm on the drugs
Promethazine one thousand a pint, that's designer drugs (yeah)
Po' the whole pint in a two-liter-hundred-dollar cups (leaning)

Double cuppin' stuffin' like I'm Thug (like I'm Thug, nigga)
Your head too good, 'cause, lady, you a drug (you a drug, baby)
I'm pourin' codeine on a blunt of Kush (whoo, whoo)
This Percocet, it got me wantin' to fuck (want to fuck, baby)

I got OxyContin, Lortabs, dig in the bag, no Molly caps
OG gas, his swag bad, clean lean, I'm double sippin' (geekin')
I got Roxies, and Xan bars (Roxies), benzos, amphetamines (kingdom)
Promethazine, and codeine (turn up), and coca leaves, and coffee beans (sway, uh)

Baby, you a drug, baby, you a drug
'Cause, lady, you a drug
'Cause, lady, you a drug, baby, you a drug (huh)
Baby, you a drug (you got me geeking, baby)
I fell in love with drugs (you, turn up, huh)
I fell in love with drugs (oh, wait)
'Cause, lady, you a drug, baby, you a drug (is that drug? Uh-huh)
I fell in love with drugs

I'm in trouble, took too many uppers (uppers), can't even stand on my two feet
My legs, they feel like rubber (damn), I try to keep that shit discreet
It leaked out to the public, they know that Gucci Mane get geek
Now he's a drug lover (geek), just like Big Meech and Terry

Me and my brother drug runners (Felix), we like the Felix brothers
Kill you, see you to your mothers, I'm smokin' blunts
I dump ashes on your fuckin' corpses, I'm on that clean Molly
The nine meal, six corpses (whoo), pull up with six porches

Followed by six Rolls-Royce's (catch up) with six stretched limos
Follow them in secret compartment (huh), they say that zone six is Kingston
Then I'm Bob Marley (R.I.P.), I'm smokin' on some orange
I growed it out my own garden (it's Gucci, uh)

Baby, you a drug, baby, you a drug
'Cause, lady, you a drug
'Cause, lady, you a drug, baby, you a drug (huh)
Baby, you a drug (you got me geeking, baby)
I fell in love with drugs (you, turn up, huh)
I fell in love with drugs (oh, wait)
'Cause, lady, you a drug, baby, you a drug (is that drug? Uh-huh)
I fell in love with drugs



Credits
Writer(s): Leland Tyler Wayne, Radric Davis
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