Where is the dro? f#ck on yo b#tch and we f#ck on the low
f#ck on the bed then we f#ck on the floor
b#tch where the drugs you know i want more, i need a 40 i’ll go to the store i need some thrax i need me some smokes
I need some tris i need to pour like dj screw this track gon get slowed
I need b#tches from my past to come back now
I got all this f#cking weight on my back now
Everybody wanna come and smoke my thrax now
Tryna come around like i’m yo f#cking cash cow,you smiling hard like i won’t leave you with a damn frown they just wanna pop a bean with me and go downtown, i’m putting weed inside my f#cking black and mild now (black and mild yuh)
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Staying up all night, i can’t feel a f#cking thing
Hard for me to dream b#tch i can’t even f#cking think
My eyes so f#cking red i can barely even blink
It’s coke inside my nails and lips,it’s blood all in the sink(damn)
Hard for me to f#cking go with this hoe
Hard for to f#cking cope with this cold
She f#cked up my heart and she left me alone, these b#tches they come and they c#m and they go i need me some lean i need me some dro, i need to get high i hate feeling low you copping you drip all for the low,i’m rocking my sh#t right out the store
Everybody wanna be my friend ion feel sh#t anymore,bout to pour and pour hoes wanna f#ck around i’ll od on the floor
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Iindykash Lyrics – 40z and Fake Friends