Full of Them Drugs Screwly G

Momma momma
Wanna say I’m sorry
Full of dem drugs when I walk in the club
Nah nigga I ain’t showin no love
Don’t want more peace just want more blood
Sorry momma your son a thug
It is what it is and it was what it was
Told my shooter to chill he a bug
We ain’t wavin no flags we pull up waving guns
Got sum shi in dis car baby run
Im smoking exotic double g on my body
All of my clothes be expensive
You’ll die if u try me keep me a shooter beside me
Yk I keep me a pistol
Choppa got kick and it’s makin my body rock
Choppa hit him and it’s makin his body drop
Always outside niggas know we pop out a lot
Guns in the club shoot it out in da parking lot
White boy drunk I done got too wasted
Shooter on lean but he still gonna flame it
Really at war tell my cousin stay dangerous
It’s a lot on my mind and it’s hard to explain it
4s up in soda I pour up and dranks it
Chasing dis money I’m doin it daily
4 shootouts today know my lifе kinda crazy
We spin on dem first ain’t doin no waiting
Give my shootеr a drac tell him bail out and spray it
He love my songs im gonna tell him play it
Turn a opp to a date if a opp try to play me
Kill a opp for da free u ain’t even gotta pay me