Intoxicated Lyrics

Mannn I don't think it's the drug's talking

You think it's the drug's talking?

Aye man I don't know

Fuck that shit

Love the way the drugs make me feel I'm intoxicated

LuhCam pimpin see I ain't Big Moe but I'm still a barre baby

So fucked up I ain't been able to feel shit lately

Born in 02' but I sold crack in the eighties

Aye say fuck you pay me

Run off with my paper get sent to hades

Yea she want some head but I told her maybe that mean no

Damn I ran up outta drugs I think time to buy some more

Hit my plug up tell em pull up to 66 hoe

Right there by West Oaks

I'm talking bout the red store

I know I said the red store but I ain't talking bout that Citgo

Right across the street from Timmy Chans I hit a nigga up

Yea that nigga was talking way too crazy

Better pick em' up

Already got my ski on

This a stick up

Bout to run off with yo' chains

Better give it up

Better give it up before I

Can't even say that shit

Nigga wanna play then I'm a take the ice up off his wrist

Take the Ice up off his wrist I'm shining like a chandelier

Nigga when I drive high I can't even steer clear

I been looking for a bad bitch like mirror mirror

Man these niggas be hoes I ain't got no fear, fear

I ain't got no fear, fear get the fuck up outta here

Nigga you ain't scaring shit I could see yo' fucking tears

I been passing niggas up like Brady on the Buccaneers

Pop a perc

Pop a perc

She say we bout to fuck in here

Love the way the drugs make me feel I'm intoxicated

LuhCam pimpin see I ain't Big Moe but I'm still a barre baby

So fucked up I ain't been able to feel shit lately

Born in 02' but I sold crack in the eighties

Aye say fuck you pay me

Run off with my paper get sent to hades

Yea she want some head but I told her maybe that mean no

Damn I ran up outta drugs I think time to buy some more

Hit my plug up tell em pull up to 66 hoe

Right there by West Oaks

I'm talking bout the red store

I know I said the red store but I ain't talking bout that Citgo

I don't even fuck with niggas

They be gay as fuck

Heard you text that nigga phone

Talking bout "lay up"

Then you was riding thru the blade

Trying to pay up

Nigga you ain't no damn playa

You gotta cake up

Why I even call yo' ass the bro?

I had to wake up

Mix the pint with hella lean

I gotta shake it up

Taught yo' ass just how to smoke

You can't even roll up

When it was time to scratch

Saw yo' hoe ass froze up

Cry in the back of a cop car

I know you told some

Niggas broke as fuck

I can't even let you hold none

You ain't popping shit nigga

Put away yo' daddy gun

Nigga think he with the shits cuz he carry a shotgun?

When they speak on them niggas you is not one

When they say LuhCam nigga they address you as my son

Love the way the drugs make me feel I'm intoxicated

LuhCam pimpin see I ain't Big Moe but I'm still a barre baby

So fucked up I ain't been able to feel shit lately

Born in 02' but I sold crack in the eighties

Aye say fuck you pay me

Run off with my paper get sent to hades

Yea she want some head but I told her maybe that mean no

Damn I ran up outta drugs I think time to buy some more

Hit my plug up tell em pull up to 66 hoe

Right there by West Oaks

I'm talking bout the red store

I know I said the red store but I ain't talking bout that Citgo

But I ain't talking that Citgo

I know I said the red store

But I ain't talking that Citgo aye

Aye but I ain't talking that Citgo aye