Drugs

{Tela} Man die if you wanna, pushin' a corner Sit in a comma, from the Aroma Of the , the Marjuana, it's hotter then sauna Bodies sweetin' like Arizona Sheriffs on his Paramedics, with pairin' on the feron Of new Morga, I'ma goner I need a donor, leave my seat So I can see destiny, I fight stronger I feel the hunger, I see the tunnel Now I was back through the lights Where I remember the sights Where I was workin' and robbin' Go into the ride, gettin' blowed Gettin' throwed, it was stormin' outside and I'm tryin' to get used to the selfish abuse But it had me, plus I did a fight in a half Me I'ma runnin' in lanes Try'na approach thangs Speedin' upon rain, it's hard to obtain When I done drunk the whole thing Close ranges that I drained Then bird, I done swerved and broke my whole frame Chorus {Devin & Tela}: Oh no....I might need to leave these drugs alone.... Oooooooohhhhhhhhhooooooohhhhhh {2x} {Devin the Dude}: Awoke from the smell of weed smoke, damn Passed out again, don't know where the fuck I am Oh, at the hotel room, all by my lonely Want a bitch on my mattress without the matrimony Sony stereo, a bowl of cheerios, gettin' soggy And someone's knockin' at the door, the room's just foggy But it's the maid, she comes every day 'round three So at 2:45, my dick is hard as can be Told her "Come here", threw extra shit on the floor So she can, bend, and boot it over some more She's not a hoe, but she'll show me a piece of her bra Panties pulled back in her ass real far Well today she was horny wasn't gettin' dick at home Lookin' at me like she really wanted to come lick my bone She said "Come on", but her voice changed tones Pussy started to foam, I looked again, she was gone {Chorus-2x} {Gangsta Blac}: Two in the Morn, dolla bill packed to the bone Yes I'm own, I ain't leavin' 'til these Two Gee's is gone Tuck in the cut, with girls bitch, livin' it up I pick up a Tux, and weed, that's enuff for me bra One full of it all, me I'm gone ball 'til I fall I hit the spot with Rap-A-Lot They got me high, I'ma dog, I might need to quit I might just need some time for this shit But until then I'm in the wind with a big face ten and some gin Done hooked up with Pep, and now they got me watchn' myself I'm G-A-N-G-S-T-A, Taylor Made to the death Proceed to get high, I pop a VA Cloud on this track If that ain't enough, I hit the back and blow on a sac and Tela forgive me cause me, I'ma say it how we play it No suger coat, just this dope and who the fuck gonna come do it? Me I'ma Vet, I ain't goin' out like a bitch If I choose to switch right now, quit is all on me trick What! {Chorus-3x}