Feel Like I’m the One Who’s Doing Dope UGK

[Verse 1]
I woke up at twelve on the dot
Went to my closet and I checked my matchbox
Two rocks gone, that's the third time this week
So I'm going to the bedroom to check this freak
I said "yo bitch some mo' of my dope is gone
I know that you stole it so bitch you know it's on"
She said "before you kill me, here's a little token, the other night
I walked into the bedroom and it was you that was smokin"
I said "die bitch" as I shot her in the head
Picked up my shirt from the side of the bed
Picked up my keys off the dresser
Stood over the bitch, blew her a kiss then I left her
I remember waking up later on that night
I'm in Lafayette and some shit just ain't right
My head feels tight and my mouth taste strange
Plus some bitch is in my trunk calling out my real name
How she know my name? Did I tell her? Who told her? Yo what's the tip?
Plus I feel a fever blister coming on my fuckin' lip
And you don't get that shit from smokin' buddha
The other night I woke up, in my hand was a straight-shooter
I could smell crack burnin' in the fuckin' air
I looked down, I didn't have on no underwear
Looked in my other hand and it was full of nut
I looked around, I'm butt-naked on the cut, I think I'm the one that's doing dope