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Drug Damage Songtext
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Drug Damage Songtext

I′m tryna wake up and get high
That boy run up, he trying his life
Flying like a pilot, boy, I really get high
Pop fake Percs, boy, your ass finna die (Die)

Shoot at the opps, my bitch real wet (My bitch real wet)
I just spent this check on my neck
Before you run up, boy, your ass need a vest
Shooters out West and they taking your head

I need to rest, I need a Xanax
Popping these Percs so I don't panic
Bitch pulling up, she losing panties
All of these drugs, they doing damage

They pulling up, I′m finna handle 'em
Bro got the hammer he doing some damage with
Bro got the FN, he got the hunnid round
Popping the X, I'm tryna roll one
Roll up the opps, boy, they the real Runtz


Popping these Percs, I′m finna die
I see the opps, they finna die
I see the opps, they finna fly
Wire just hit my bank account
Wire just hit my bank account
I′m finna hit the bank, I pull it out
I'm finna hit the bank, I pull it out
I got them snipers, they watching your house
I got them snipers, they watching your house

I′m tryna wake up and get high
That boy run up, he trying his life
Flying like a pilot, boy, I really get high
Pop fake Percs, boy, your ass finna die

Shoot at the opps, my bitch real wet
I just spent this check on my neck
Before you run up, boy, your ass need a vest
Shooters out West and they taking your head

I need to rest, I need a Xanax
Popping these Percs so I don't panic
Bitch pulling up, she losing panties
All of these drugs, they doing damage

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