Yung Charles - DRUGS DRUGS

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[intro] Ayo, you know we cooking that shit up (okay) (yeah) you know what i'm talking about (yeah, what's up) ayo, charles! Yo, charles, turn that shit up! Turn that shit up, charles Fuck charles [chorus] Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) [verse 1] Shawty on the drugs, she need a hug Shawty want a thug who sells the drugs Keep the stuff under the rug, with the bugs Shawty know that i'm a plug, i'm selling drugs Bitch, i am a real rapper Bitches talkin' crazy, i'mma slap her (okay) You ain't gettin' pussy, you a jacker Ball up to your house and i'mma break 'em like a cracker Okay, i'm tryna get high, with the guys I'mma be up in the sky, i won't reply Shawty tellin' me she bi, i'm like aight I'mma get between them thighs, so don't be shy Okay, go back to your private, so you can cry And i'm up just like a pilot, i'm gettin' fly And she on that coke diet, man, she so high The drugs might start a riot, i'm in my mind [pre-chorus 1] Bitch, i'm on my grind for hours at a time Bitch, i got some diamonds, comin' out my mine It's getting real outside, you need to put away your pride Last guy i met, he had a heart attack and died from all the [chorus] Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) [verse 2] I'm poppin' pills, but they too normal So i'mma keep it real, she give me oral I'm in a suit and tie, i keep it formal But you know i never lie, i got some morals I threw out my meds and now i'm feelin' nauseous I smoked a black and sniffed some white, i feel like logic I think you a fed but i'mma keep it lawless Heater weighin' on my conscience I think that i need glasses because i can't see the fakes I get high off the acid and i get the fuckin' shakes I put you in a casket and i throw you in the lake I don't pay my taxes, so i need to stay awake Yung based charles, and you know i got my mask Yung based charles, and i'm killin' all my tracks Yung based charles, and i keep it in my sack You said that you listen to rap? bitch, i didn't ask! [pre-chorus 2] You talk a lot of shit, you need to call it quits You stay up in your house, you posted in the crib You talk a lot of shit, you need to call it quits You talkin' bout your skill, but you can't run with me legit, i'm talkin' [chorus] Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs) Drugs (drugs), drugs (drugs)
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