"Drugs Talkin'" lyrics

"Drugs Talkin'"

Uh, like this shit so real
Stressin' on no, no other way, so I'm gon' cop a pill
It's me and my brother, look me in my face, I seen the hurt in him
Murder, murder, right now to this day, I go purge for him

Them drugs talkin' to me, I know Chris still got my back
Niggas fakin' for so they love the kid, but low-key want me wack
I'm tryna run this paper up, they just wanna stab me in my back
I got my heat and God got me, so ain't no turnin' back
When they free my brothers out that can, know we gon' turn up to the max
I don't know what God got in my plans, but ain't no turnin' back
My life go swingin' doors, I'm gettin' this dough, leavin' niggas where they at
Never let no shit break who I am, I'ma always be the Spaz

They tryna say I'm the chosen one, still'll put a hole in one
Dropped out of school, 13 years old, probably swingin' doors or somethin'
My life go snatchin' souls, beatin' up the road, get blow, flip bitch, you done
Bitch, I lost my brother, you know you know, gotta always keep a gun
Some shit won't ever change, I'ma always be the same
And I miss my brothers so much, know they watchin', keep me safe
Y'all know y'all favorite brother got y'all slangin' for y'all name
Even if I touch the end of the day, I still won't be okay
I still won't be okay, I miss my brothers every day
I 'bout slang that K all type of ways, a goofy lock his face
You can't name a time a nigga played and they ain't feel my pain
I'm steady hopin' for some better days while tryna cope with pain

Them drugs talkin' to me, I know Chris still got my back
Niggas fakin' for so they love the kid, but low-key want me wack
I'm tryna run this paper up, they just wanna stab me in my back
I got my heat and God got me, so ain't no turnin' back
When they free my brothers out that can, know we gon' turn up to the max
I don't know what God got in my plans, but ain't no turnin' back
My life go swingin' doors, I'm gettin' this dough, leavin' niggas where they at
Never let no shit break who I am, I'ma always be the Spaz


Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Richard Goins
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