Through drugs and friends, i was in misery
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer
They like talking, its like gossip
Lots of drugs and boos in his cup
Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs
And get me some more drugs
Give me dome, then let me skate
All around theres death,drugs, and rape
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