Drugs ft. Lil Chunk Lyrics

Run it up, got bank, smokin' up, it's stank Catchin' up, switch lanes, hold on, hold

on top, what you want

Lil' Chunk, he got that piece, he really taught what he on

Lil' Chunk, he heat it up, he get it done

Run it up, got back, smokin' up, it's stank Catchin' up, switch lights, hold on, I'm on

top, what you want

Lil' Chunk, he got that piece, he really taught what he on

Lil' Chunk, he heat it up, he get it done

I pop some ecstasy, for my ex to see exactly what the fuck she did to me

It's history, that I won't repeat, all those times she beat me

I'm using to abuse ink, for this paper, that I roll up

Light it, smoke it, and get buzzed, never gonna have enough

Even when I'm fucked up, and she gets drunk, oh well, oh hell

She's gonna throw an alcoholic fit, then I'ma have to do something out of pocket

Throw her my wallet, here have some cash, but let me grab some ass

She said no and grabbed her Louis bag, daddy issues got you rude and mad

Fatty tissue got you tootin' gag, she done blew out her back

Pick up the scraps, flip line a match, touchin' the tags, give me that back

Invincible yet, I'm a cynical, sinister, but fuckin' a minister

Stickin' my dick in a blender, runnin' around with your sister

Your mom kissin' the narrator with a chainsaw up her ass like a fuckin' vibrator

Run it up, got bank, smokin' up his thing

Catchin' up, switch lights, hold on, hold on, top, what you want

Lil' Chunk, he got that piece, he really taught what he on

Lil' Chunk, he heat it up, he get it done

Run it up, got banged, smokin' up his thing

Catchin' up, switch lights, hold on, hold on, top, what you want

Lil' Chunk, he got that piece, he really taught what he on

Lil' Chunk, he heat it up, he get it done

I'm on fire, if you talk up shit, I'm really finna heat it up

Umbrellas up, chop and spit, I really sum it up

Yeah, Aye for real, really finna sum it up

Ayy, check this out, girl, check this out

Run it up, cookin' it up, SRT go squirt when we done

Bad lil' bitch go squirt when she done

Bad lil' bitch get tough, she dumb, go dumb

You got no funds, I want none

Look, I'm on the stew and I'm cookin' it up

He understood, I ain't givin' no fucks

Talk on the set and I'm fuckin' you up

Choppers go up, I ain't goin' for none

Got a smile on my face when I'm rollin' a blunt

Got a field full of fucks and I don't give none

Ayy, and that's where I go

Fuck, yeah