Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
I've been better
I'm twisted within my sector
Aggravated by evils, I'm choosing between the lesser
Papers cover the dresser
Liquor up in my stomach
Losing myself; inebriated
Clinging to a substance, my crutches
Are the good times
Friendly faces and good vibes
Cotton, denim, and anything to make the pain subside
I'm only masking everything within me that I can't hide
But when I sober up is when the clarity is realized
Cuz I'm, irritated
Mami got the spirits waiting
Music so exhilarating
I can feel the mood changing
(Yeah)
But when I'm faded, man my thought pattern changes
I convert to being brainless
But my niggas feel amazing, damn
Man it's a cold cold world when no one's transparent
Started forgetting shit
Easily embarrassed
But ya boy's whole demeanor got em' looking straight
Little do you know, he probably even feels the same
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
We playin' hooky
Sneaking bites of momma's cookies
Got addicted to the goodies
Had me movin' like a rookie
But this life is not a movie
(Uh-uh)
You want a happy ending?
Need to make sure your behaviors are improving
Yo, you're talkin' to yourself my G
You've been fighting in this war for some years young king
Now it's time for you to be the man you knew you could be
No excuses
The more you make
The more you flake
And then you break
That's more rebates
You only get one life so that's one more take
And if you screw it up, then you will stagnate
That's not pragmatic, all that does is make more waste
And I'm through with it
I'm cool with it
Bust it open for me baby
Act a fool with it
Yeah I'm true with it
Imma get to it
I'm a soldier till I die; young troop with it
(Yeah)
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Hutch Wordsworth - D.R.U.G.S Lyrics
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Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
I've been better
I'm twisted within my sector
Aggravated by evils, I'm choosing between the lesser
Papers cover the dresser
Liquor up in my stomach
Losing myself; inebriated
Clinging to a substance, my crutches
Are the good times
Friendly faces and good vibes
Cotton, denim, and anything to make the pain subside
I'm only masking everything within me that I can't hide
But when I sober up is when the clarity is realized
Cuz I'm, irritated
Mami got the spirits waiting
Music so exhilarating
I can feel the mood changing
(Yeah)
But when I'm faded, man my thought pattern changes
I convert to being brainless
But my niggas feel amazing, damn
Man it's a cold cold world when no one's transparent
Started forgetting shit
Easily embarrassed
But ya boy's whole demeanor got em' looking straight
Little do you know, he probably even feels the same
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
We playin' hooky
Sneaking bites of momma's cookies
Got addicted to the goodies
Had me movin' like a rookie
But this life is not a movie
(Uh-uh)
You want a happy ending?
Need to make sure your behaviors are improving
Yo, you're talkin' to yourself my G
You've been fighting in this war for some years young king
Now it's time for you to be the man you knew you could be
No excuses
The more you make
The more you flake
And then you break
That's more rebates
You only get one life so that's one more take
And if you screw it up, then you will stagnate
That's not pragmatic, all that does is make more waste
And I'm through with it
I'm cool with it
Bust it open for me baby
Act a fool with it
Yeah I'm true with it
Imma get to it
I'm a soldier till I die; young troop with it
(Yeah)
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
I've been better
I'm twisted within my sector
Aggravated by evils, I'm choosing between the lesser
Papers cover the dresser
Liquor up in my stomach
Losing myself; inebriated
Clinging to a substance, my crutches
Are the good times
Friendly faces and good vibes
Cotton, denim, and anything to make the pain subside
I'm only masking everything within me that I can't hide
But when I sober up is when the clarity is realized
Cuz I'm, irritated
Mami got the spirits waiting
Music so exhilarating
I can feel the mood changing
(Yeah)
But when I'm faded, man my thought pattern changes
I convert to being brainless
But my niggas feel amazing, damn
Man it's a cold cold world when no one's transparent
Started forgetting shit
Easily embarrassed
But ya boy's whole demeanor got em' looking straight
Little do you know, he probably even feels the same
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
We playin' hooky
Sneaking bites of momma's cookies
Got addicted to the goodies
Had me movin' like a rookie
But this life is not a movie
(Uh-uh)
You want a happy ending?
Need to make sure your behaviors are improving
Yo, you're talkin' to yourself my G
You've been fighting in this war for some years young king
Now it's time for you to be the man you knew you could be
No excuses
The more you make
The more you flake
And then you break
That's more rebates
You only get one life so that's one more take
And if you screw it up, then you will stagnate
That's not pragmatic, all that does is make more waste
And I'm through with it
I'm cool with it
Bust it open for me baby
Act a fool with it
Yeah I'm true with it
Imma get to it
I'm a soldier till I die; young troop with it
(Yeah)
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Quit the drugs
Hate the crash when I come to
Sip here and then
That needs to go to
I've been trying to get my mind right
That's the truth
With all this pressure to win, baby I can't lose
Writer: Terrace Elster
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid