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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quantavious T. Thomas
Quantavious T. Thomas
Lyrics
Edward Maclin Cooper III
Edward Maclin Cooper III
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Coupe
Coupe
Producer

Lyrics

And you know it Do what you 'posed to (COUPE) Yeah Shroomies (psh) Got me on the moony (got me on the moony) (psh) Yeah, you know them drugs Know how you be on them motherfuckers, them motherfuckers really just (take you away) What a motherfuckin' great feeling (take you away), you know what I'm sayin'? They just (take you away, take you away) Every time, no lie, I promise you Every paper I'm rollin' up, I'm stuffin' it, puffin' that bitch, three-five And I'm in the trap and I'm just spinnin' my wrist on the pot My double cup is filled up in this bitch, you know I'm super high Got four hoes in this bitch and they gon' ride with me like do or die I'm all about my paper, nigga, if it ain't 'bout money (yeah) Don't call my phone, I'm in the trap, I'm tryna get some money (I'm tryna get some money) Yeah, I'm in this bitch, I'm boolin' Sellin' heroin to these junkies as they overdose instead of shootin' These Percocets'll keep 'em rooted (uh-huh) You got them hoes, they makin' movies You in this bitch and steady movin' You on the shrooms, you steady chewin' Steady walkin' on the moon You do the moonwalk in that ho, she wanna fall off in the room Good afternoon, wake her up, the D long, still in the mood Yeah, bitch done fell in love with a goon She say her last nigga wasn't the move She see big slime, she in that mood Yeah, it ain't nothin' new So many hoes, they do come through I'm with the gang, they bring the crew I'm poppin' shit, that's what I do And you ain't lit, you can't be cool Don't kill my vibe, don't turn the mood (don't kill my vibe, don't turn the mood) I'm booted motherfuckin' up, you feel me? Come take you a sh-, take you a shroomy, take you a shroomy Let that shit just take you away What them drugs do? Tell 'em what them drugs do to you, they just take you away Make you feel good, make you feel better, every time I'm on it, it just take me away Gotta roll 'em up, gotta have 'em and I smoke it and I won't pass, it take me away (I need it) Yeah, mmm Mary Jane, Mary Jane, you my favorite (you my favorite) Growin' up in the hood, you had saved me (you had saved me) I remember when them times I couldn't take it (I couldn't take it) I used to lose my mind, you showed me patience (you showed me patience) I just wanna thank you, I don't wanna blame you (yeah) I just wanna take you, can you let me face you? (Yeah) Let your ho come put me to sleep and I can't complain (I can't complain) Bitch, just chase the money, you know me, it's not a thing (it's not a thing) I got you (I got you), give me a reason to spin this shit, I got you (I got you) Give me a reason to kill that shit, I got you (I got you) But I will never leave my bitch, what 'bout you? (What 'bout you?) Nah I will never leave my bitch, what 'bout you? Can't leave Mary Yeah Let that shit just take you away What them drugs do? Tell 'em what them drugs do to you, they just take you away Make you feel good, make you feel better, every time I'm on it, it just take me away Gotta roll 'em up, gotta have 'em and I smoke it and I won't pass, it take me away (I need it) Yeah, mmm
Writer(s): Quantavious Tavario Thomas, Edward Maclin Cooper Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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