DRUG$ Zoocci Coke Dope

[Intro]
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Are you buzzing? (Yeah)
I was high when I came to the function (Yeah)
Blowing on smoke that smell like self-destruction (Yeah)
I won’t pass unless I call you cousin, I don’t have no cousins
You can’t fuck with us
Please don’t kill my buzz
I tried to show you love
But you just want my drugs

[Chorus]
We have fun
We got guns
We got drugs in your place
We have fun
We got guns
We got drugs in your place, yeah

[Verse 1]
I quit, now I’m back at it
I thank God for my ***
Go ahead call me an addict, but I got racks in my jeans
You get racks in your dreams
I OD in my sleep
Pink ocean so deep
And what I smoke is not cheap
Niggas on Xans and I got grams, niggas ain’t on my pedigree (Yeah)
Niggas ain’t fam, fuck that, I wish death on all my enemies (Yeah)
Styrofoam cup my remedy (Yeah)
You’ll be alright, boy, you better be
Niggas can’t never get rid of me
Never fall off Craig Bellamy, yeah
Please come cheer me up
I don’t share my stuff, even when I have enough
Please don’t touch my cup
I smoke weed for my peace
I might just slur if I speak
Turn my lows to my peaks