Drown Lyrics

Pills and drama nigga

Got me feeling myself today

Man I was so high I couldn't even walk

So high I couldn't even talk nigga

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Taking these percs I hope I don't drown

Fucking that bitch when I'm up in town

Pills and drama all over my lounge

Pills and drama all over my lounge

I am lost I cannot be found

Getting these racks I know all my bounds

Smoking a pack, I'm smoking that loud

Smoking a pack, I'm smoking that loud

See that bitch and I'm on her ass

See that bitch and I'm on her ass

Sweet tea comb, up in the pack

Sweet tea comb, up in the pack

Sweet sweet home, up in the RAF

Sweet sweet home, rocking that RAF

Let me turn around and just say that your beautiful

Let me turn around and just say that I'm into you

Shoes all dirty cause I'm trapping in India

Walking with the racks

Walking with the packs

Walking with the stash

Stash

Number nine on my jeans

Number nine on my jeans

I'm sending em out

Baby I'm sending em out

Baby I'm sending em out

Baby I'm sending em out

Baby I'm sinning to God

Baby I'm sinning to God

Baby I'm sinning to God

Baby I'm sinning to God

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All of my jeans wear chrome heart (Yeah)

All of my jeans wear chrome heart (Yeah)

Drinking that lean like it's wockhard

Drinking that lean like it's wockhard

I know that nigga he so soft, yeah

Fucking with shits

I'm in the mix

I don't condone nothing but all my licks

I don't condone nothing but all my pics

I do not walk around without my list

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