Drugs ft. Dave East

Tryna win too many losses smoke like I smoke niggas whatever life is dead ready

This feel like that 50 cent 99 how to rob shit my mom was telling me nigga go get a job shit

Nine to Five's wasn't hiring that made us rob shit crown 5 for dinner you know, wing and a thot shit

Mama bought us clothes our reaction is we got no fly shit with 5 dollars that's a nick bag with burger and fry shit

Sitting in class not in North I was on some high shit I lost a lot of homies

But they never leave my conscience, them shots started clapping, like acne how they broke out

Hard to see it's techno less than 5% when we roll out, if I got it I split it with family, I don't hold out

Police investigating about action that I don't know about how my bodies done got straighter like a blowout

I ain't never been there, they just told me that shit sold out

Her nose sniffing, she started acting different when the coke round, used to front back when they had it

Fast forward, niggas broke now