DRUGS/OBEY (DROOL MIX) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Said I'm on too many drugs, to comprehend what you sayin
My niggas is dangerous, they're not playin'
Don't care who you is, lil' bro, you is payin'
Pullin' up to your house, so you better start prayin'
Where you goin', lil' bro, calm down, you statin'
Your girl want me, cause this pipe that I'm layin'
Get the point, lil' bro, like, why you delayin'
I'm the best in the world, why aren't you a obeying'
I'm on too many drugs
(drugs)
I'm on too many drugs
(drugs)
I'm on too many drugs
(drugs)
I'm on too many drugs
(drugs)
I'm on too many drugs
(drugs)
I'm on too many drugs, to comprehend what you sayin
My niggas is dangerous, they're not playin'
Don't care who you is, lil' bro, you is payin'
I'm the best in the world, why aren't you obeying'
Why aren't you obeying'
(Why aren't you obeying')
Why aren't you obeying'
(Why aren't you obeying')
Why aren't you obeying'
(Why aren't you obeying')
Why aren't you obeying'
(Why aren't you obeying')
Why aren't you obeying'
Why aren't you
Why
Why
I can see all the gas in the air, yuh
When we pull up, we causin' hysteria
We bout' to spray, yeah, you gotta leave the area
Yuh, said in building up my gang like Terraria
Yuh, when you pull up with the guns, no one's scared of ya'
Yuh, I won't pull up on yo block, cause I'm sparin' ya
Yuh, please keep talkin' that shit, yeah, I'm darin' ya
Yuh
I ain't pouring up no four or no lean
Drool Gang, stay count all the green
That boy groupie, wanna be part of my team
My girl stay judgin' people, yeah, she too mean
Yuh
Yuh
Why aren't you obeyin'
Why aren't you obeyin'
I can feel all the gas in my lungs
Yeah you wit the Drool Gang, dont worry bout' the funds
Niggas is my kids, swear these niggas is my sons yeah
Where the fuck we goin' if we not bring guns yuh
Where the fuck we goin' if we not havin' fun yuh
Sayin' where the fuck we goin' where these niggas not my sons yuh
Where these niggas not my
Niggas not my
Niggas not my kids
I swear to god, I got the whole game in some bibs
Like I'm doin' CPR, yeah, I'm pushin' on her rips
Yeah, I grounded all these niggas
That's why they always in the crib
All these niggas is my kids
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Why aren't you obeyin'
(Why aren't you)
(Why aren't you)
Why aren't you obeyin'
(Why aren't you)
(Why aren't you)
Why aren't you obeyin'
(Why aren't you)
(Why aren't you)
Why