THE DRUGS
• Written by LyricalX
I been high off the drugs
I been high off the drugs
Bitches fake, they know what's up
Bitches snakes, can't fall in love
I been high off the drugs
I been high off the drugs
Bitches fake, yeah, I can't trust
Bitches snakes, yeah, call up my plug
Bitch, I don't know what love be
I know you so damn lucky
To be so beautiful, meanwhile I'm ugly
Am_ I delusional? I just want you to fuck me
I guess we mutual
You ain't even come to my mama's funeral
I know bitches fake, yeah, they do the most
Pull up in the Wraith, leave 'em comatose
The way that you touch me
I want you to love me, love me, trust me
Baby, do you want me? What you wantin' from me?
Do you want my money, money, money?
You think you're so fucking funny
Shit might turn bloody, bitches wanna flash flood me
Got a knife like Chucky, Child's Play
Bitch, move yo' ass, move out the way, yeah
I do this every day, I just take a sip of the lemonade
Bitches fake, I put my hands on your waist
I try my best but it don't work anyway-ay-ay
I'm intoxicated by your passion
Baby, I'm mad about it, I was caught lackin'
And I'm glad about it, baby, I can't imagine
Without you in my bed, I ain't capping, no-no-no
Your love is my escape (my escape)
Baby, I contemplate (contemplate)
'Bout what we could be, be
And do you even need me? Yeah-ah-ah
It thunder storming, your love is so damn warming
And I know you're so important
And I know sometimes I'm so damn boring, oh-oh-oh-oh
You make me feel like I'm in Heaven
And I don't want you to ask no questions
I keep a gun like Wesson
Bitches, they fake, I can sense it, it's what I been sensing
I can feel your presence (your presence)
Give you all these presents (these presents)
Past and then the present (the present)
Shit be Armageddon (Armageddon)
Woah-oh-oh-oh, I just wan' get high with you
I wan' live my life with you
I would always be wilding, too
I just wanna get wil' with you, yeah
My bitch, she wanna fly with you
On airplanes, bitch, I can't maintain
Bullets through my brain-ain, she gon' give me brain-ain
Givin' me migraines-aines, it's okay-kay
I want you in my bed (in my bed)
Without you, I think that I'd be dead (I'd be dead)
And I got these dark thoughts in my head, in my head
My head, my head, my-my
Bitches, they do anything but help you
And I wanna kill myself, too
I tried my fuckin' best to help you
I did everythang, I felt you, did you feel what I felt, too?
In the rearview, I would never fear you
Mama can't hear me, mama can't hear you
I'm fucked up as you can clearly see
Baby, I need you next to me, next to me
You're my ecstasy, you feel so damn heavenly
Hated it when we was enemies
Prayed for you outta touch
But you outta luck, you fell outta love
And I'm so damn fucked, so my life I live up
Floating to the sky, I think 'bout you all night
I wanna go grab that knife, slice and dice
Slice and dice, ah-ah-ah-ah
Slice and dice, slice and dice, ah-ah-ah-ah
I been high off the drugs
I been high off the drugs
Bitches fake, they know what's up
Bitches snakes, can't fall in love
I been high off the drugs
I been high off the drugs
Bitches fake, yeah, I can't trust
Bitches snakes, yeah, call up my plug
What you need? A_ bit of weed and lean
What you need? Some codeine and gasoline
But, what do you need? Do you need me?
Do you see me on that TV? TV, ah
Intoxicated, I can't breathe, I'm dying
I hyperventilate and start crying
Baby, you're the only who ain't fake, I ain't lying
And I don't know why you be hiding
Like, why you tryna hide it?
Why him? Why this? Wet like Poseidon
Got my trident like Aquaman, bitches don't give a damn
I been gettin' 100 grand and me and my gang, we gettin' bands
What you need? I need you, you need me
What you need? Babygirl, who you wanna be?
What you need? Ah-ah-ah-ah
What you need? No-oh-oh-oh
Makin' coffee, I'm catching bodies
My bitch my shawty, my bitch my thottie
She a motherfuckin' hottie
Without her my life be soggy
And I can't see, it's way too foggy
She resent me, but I'm still on her body, yeah
I know they envy, envy me
Baby empty, empty me, yeah-ah-ah-ah
Feel like Timothy, feel like Timothy
Bitches, they be killin' me
And the drugs be drilling me, drugs be killing me
Who the fuck am I meant to be?
'Cause I can't tell, you said, "You're dead to me"
All the shit your bitch ass done said to me
I think you got the best of me, the rest of me
There's nothing left of me, you took the last of me
My past, you see, keeps stabbing me
In my fucking ass, keeps jabbing me, yeah
And I know you want me dead
Dark thoughts, tears I shed
And I'ma paper that she's gon' shred
In the shredder, 'cause I lost that bet
Making bets with my homies
And you was really my one and only
Fucked up, my pockets cheesy, macaroni
Bitch, what you need? I kill them phonies
Yeah, IV bag, give me my ID back
Can you find me that? Does she like me back?
Gettin' heart attacks, I'm despising that
Bitches, they mad 'bout that, I don't even have no dad
My daddy dead, bitches, they get wet
B-b-bitch, I make you wet, I make you wet-et
Are we done yet? Have you even had your fuckin' fun yet?
Bitches, yeah, they really want checks
In-in my head, I don't really want checks, ah-ah-ah
I just want money give me it all
Bitch, I'm high off the Adderall
I can't even really feel at all
Flowers that be filled with vitriol, ah-ah
I can't feel, I can't see, I can't breathe
And I can't eat, no, I can't sleep
Got anxiety, but maybe finally
You'll be liking me, and you'll be finding me
At the edge of the creek and say you've been in love with me
Since we were 3
But I know that'll never happen, never happen
Oh-woah-woah..
I been high off the drugs
I been high off the drugs
Bitches fake, they know what's up
Bitches snakes, can't fall in love
I been high off the drugs
I been high off the drugs
Bitches fake, yeah, I can't trust
Bitches snakes, yeah, call up my plug