Lyrics

I ain't got no substance I just abuse substance And I'm weak with no sustenance What the fuck do it take for a nigga to win And do it bigger than big Like new millennium big I'm on some linear shit It's plenty of this So set your nose on fire Fulfill your every desire This cocaine is designer I don't like vagina I just like to write about A bitch named Becky and her best friend Piper Is that really flour or you just white lying Blackout parties and you wake up lifeless The south turned you out don't end up like Look at your reflection You missed the connection Gave up your career For some lust and affection Candy painted noses Blood colored roses It's not about the music Just focus on the poses You can't put a filter on the sunshine You can't bring a knife to a gunfight 'Cause I been to the rodeo And everybody ain't your homie though I said I been to the mountaintop And you're alone when it's cloudy out When you hit the rocks tryna climb to the top Nobody gon' catch you They won't even respect you Nobody gon catch you They won't even respect you All I got is me, drugs Drugs Drugs All I got is me, drugs Drugs Drugs Rap on demand Move like a strap in my hand Kush in the back of the van At it again Moving all over the city And I might attack with a plan Plan the attack The plan is to stand on the top of the mountain Of the dopest in the rap Doper than crack Doper than dope in the 80's And rap like I'm movin' a pack Making it stack The shit that I'm smoking It so got me tokin' I'm over the max Over the limit Be back in a minute To kick up my rap Something like Brenda's baby When he grew up With dreams of a new Mercedes The gang signs he threw up Were claims of affiliation The same that would get him wasted The future he couldn't face it The face of a generation Numb from the oxy and codeine And more than a little oblivious To niggas who OD We proceed smoking hella weed Raspberry lemonade And purple OG Gotta keep it lowkey Making trouble since 2003 Yelling TM You can't put a filter on the sunshine You can't bring a knife to a gunfight 'Cause I been to the rodeo And everybody ain't your homie though I said I been to the mountaintop And you're alone when it's cloudy out When you hit the rocks tryna climb to the top Nobody gon' catch you They won't even respect you Nobody gon catch you They won't even respect you All I got is me, drugs Drugs Drugs All I got is me, drugs Drugs Drugs
Writer(s): Tyler Seals Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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