Uh, uh, uh (Hit Boy)
Um, these drugs are my friends, gettin' sick of my friends
Lambo' truck on the way, gettin' sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and the drink drive my shame away
Then pray I make it to another day
These drugs are my friends, gettin' sick of my friends
Lambo' truck on the way, gettin' sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and the drink drive my shame away
Then pray I make it to another day
Hit the plug up so fast, he on speed dial
Withdrawls off the pills, I've been feeling senile
Feelin' like I ain't real, find the biggest building
And jump off, land on my feet, bitch I'm chilling
Takin' perscriptions, the perkys make a hell of a difference, yeah yeah
This my real life nigga, this shit ain't scripted, yeah yeah
Well off that substance, I got substance, bitch I'm gifted, yeah yeah
My talents made me rich, now my wallet a midget, yeah yeah
Off the drug end deep, I ain't even reach my peak
Off the drugs I'm geeked, I ain't even reach my peak
Too high, I can't speak
Uh, I ain't tryna' be mean
Just leave me alone with my lean, let me be-e-e
I sip so much codeine it's in my pee-e-e
Now I'm having them lean dreams, woke up, pour up, repeat
These drugs are my friends, gettin' sick of my friends
Lambo' truck on the way, gettin' sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and the drink drive my shame away
Then pray I make it to another day
These drugs are my friends, gettin' sick of my friends
Lambo' truck on the way, gettin' sick of my Benz
Let the pills heal the pain, and the drink drive my shame away
Then pray I make it to another day