drogas/ashes lyrics

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[Part I: drogas]

[Chorus]
(Huh, huh-uh)
Give me money for a feat, I'm buyin' drugs with it (Buyin' drugs with it)
I put Ricky's on my feet, I love to walk in 'em (Uh, uh)
I don't drop the ecstasy, I crush the slot it in (Sniff)
Got a pint of Toseína and I'm pourin' it (Pour it, pour)
I'm seein' double off the X, I still take more of it (More)
Got the blade up in my pants, this sh*t get gory quick
Fan ho all on me, she kicked out, that horny b*tch (Kick that b*tch out)

[Verse]
Used to pretend sh*t, now I'm gettin' real money (Yeah)
Off the X, damn, I can't f*ckin' eat nothin'
Finna slump, not gon' lie, I can't feel nothin' (For real)
Why you still in there lyin'? You won't kill nothin'
Every day a celebration (Yah, yah)
I just got a check, finna go on vacation (Vacation)
Off a lotta drugs, I don't know if I'll make it (Hah-ah, yeah)
If you want a verse, boy you better have payment, yeah, yeah (Huh-uh-uh)

[Chorus]
(Huh, huh, yeah)
Give me money for a feat, I'm buyin' drugs with it (Drugs with it, yeah-yeah)
I put Ricky's on my feet, I love to walk in 'em
I don't drop the ecstasy, I crush the slot it in (Slot it in)
Got a pint of Toseína and I'm pourin' it (Pourin' this sh*t up)
I'm seein' double off the X, I still take more of it (Yeah)
Got the blade up in my pants, this sh*t get gory quick (Wah)
Fan ho all on me, she kicked out, that horny b*tch (Kick out that b*tch, yeah)
[Outro]
(Kick out that yeah-yeah)
(Uh, yeah, I'm pourin' more of it, huh)
(Huh, all I want, huh, huh)
(Rick boots, I love to walk in 'em)

[Part II: ashes]

[Chorus]
(Yeah, huh-uh-uh)
Hoppin' gates, b*tch, pull up, ain't no way they finna catch us (Woah)
Catch a opp, don't like [?], turn him to ashes (Hah)
Trackhawk pull up, go skee-yee, said [?] (Skee-yee)
Said versatility is dead, then make a trap beat (And make some trap)
Sawin' off, hit the back of his leg, he walkin' wanky (The f*ck?)
Xanax withdrawal, now I'm startin' to get angry, yeah (Huh-uh)
Plug won't answer his phone, told him [?] (No cap)

[Verse]
I know we look for that molly, bih, let's go (Mm-hm)
f*ck you, say you the problem and you know (And you know)
I just hit my manager on this phone call (Woah-woah)
Shrooms got me hungry, I just made me a fruit bowl
I don't meme, I don't joke around
If you wanna feature, pay me now, or I won't make a sound (Pay me now)
b*tch, I love these drugs more than a mama love her only-child
They say change can happen in a year, make everything change right now (Yeah-ah-ah)
[Chorus]
(Yeah, huh-uh-uh)
Hoppin' gates, b*tch, pull up, ain't no way they finna catch us (Woah)
Catch a opp, don't like [?], turn him to ashes (Hah)
Trackhawk pull up, go skee-yee, said [?] (Skee-yee)
Said versatility is dead, then make a trap beat (And make some trap)
Sawin' off, hit the back of his leg, he walkin' wanky (The f*ck?)
Xanax withdrawal, now I'm startin' to get angry, yeah (Huh-uh)
Plug won't answer his phone, told him [?] (No cap)
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