[Intro]
(Aye)
(It's ya boy Reach)
(Aye)
[Chorus]
Aye, take too much drugs
Aye, I take too much drugs (What)
Baby mama said (What) I'm druggy (What) I don't give a f*ck (What)
I don't give a f*ck (I don't give a f*ck)
Said I f*ck too much (Said I f*ck too much)
She told me hold my di*k (Told me hold my di*k) (Ya boy Reach)
I told her hold a grudge (Grudge)
Drugs, drugs (What)
I can't feel my lungs (What)
f*ck my P.O too (What)
n*gga, f*ck my drugs (f*ck my drugs)
Run, run (Run)
b*tch, I'm on the run (b*tch, I'm on the run)
My b*tch don't want me said, I'm f*cking up too many [?] (Said I'm f*cking up too many [?])
Was, what
b*tch, I got a gun (b*tch, I got a gun)
f*ck the Jakes, f*ck the opps
b*tch, I shoot for fun (b*tch, I shoot for fun)
Drugs, drugs
Four gram bag what the f*ck it does (f*ck it does)
Drugs, drugs
Four Xanax up on the tongue (Xanax up on my tongue)
Drugs, drugs
Three b*tches I'm 'bout to f*ck (Three b*tches I'm 'bout to f*ck)
[?] came strange
Killing n*ggas that's on blood (That's on blood)
Drugs, drugs
b*tch, I'm off the drugs (b*tch, I'm off the drugs)
They ask me what I'm on, I don't know, I'm high as f*ck
Bars, bars
b*tch, I'm popping bars (b*tch, I'm popping bars)
Moon Rock in his face
I feel like I'm a star (I feel like I'm a star)
Bars, bars
b*tch, I'm popping bars (b*tch, I'm popping bars)
Moon Rock in his face (Ya boy Reach)
I feel like I'm a star (I feel like I'm a star)
My baby looked at me, said: "Smokey, I don't love you" (Oh f*ck)
b*tches never wrote me (What) letters (What) when I was locked (What) in the duster
So now I tell a b*tch hit the bus stop after I f*ck you (What)
My only friend is Benjamin (Aye)
Baby I cannot trust you (Aye)
I can't say I kill 'cause I feel then a n*gga ain't afraid to slump your pus*y
Lying in they [?] girl's face, straight up to the [?]
n*ggas smiling in your face and acting like they your brother
'Til I drill them with a hammer like a n*gga work construction, brr (It's ya boy Reach)
All I got is hard breaks, depression, money, and women
Smoking [?], two Xans went missing and f*ck five b*tches
I just beat my di*k, I just want money, don't want no women
I just copped five bags walking outside of True Religion, aye