Fyb Smiley - Drugs Lyrics

Go, go, go
On foe em FYB Smiley
Long live Fried
Bad drum, stop playing
Uh-huh
These drugs, they get to my head. I'm starting to move too fast up
First I'll never be last. A hundred I'm doing the dash
See me, then you might just crash. Last nigga got put in a pass
Like a blunt, we put out his ashes . Long time no see, he lacking
Chase him down, but I think he got asthma. Guarantee my shooter gone catch ya
Puff puff we don't do no passing. Alley hoop if he still tryna test us
Get rich, buy a momma a Tesla. Real street, nigga, I don't do no capping
Come around here, get flipped like a mattress
The real get back game. We some certified steppers
High as a kite, but I still do the stepping
I'll beat you too death. If I don't got my weapon
Puff puff we don't do no passing. Alley hoop if he still tryna test us
Get rich, buy a momma a Tesla. Real street, nigga, I don't do no capping
Come around here, get flipped like a mattress
Puff puff, we don't do no passing. Alley hoop if he still tryna test us
Get rich buy mama a Tesla, real street Nigga I don't do no cappin
Come around here, get flipped like a mattress
Go, go, I'm high as a bitch, nigga