| You wanna shoot that dope? |
| Snort that coke?
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| Pop them pills? |
| You love the way it makes you feel?
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| Smoke them ‘woods, them Percs feel good
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| That lean is real, you love the way it makes you feel
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| What’s up with Afghanistan, that Taliban, that heroin, that Oxycontin
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| That morphine, that codeine, that Percocet and them Vicodins
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| You want that poppy seed? |
| You so high, you can’t talk to me
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| Afghanistan, Colombians, cooking grams like coffee beans
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| We just want that hookup, man
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| Selling ki’s, fuck cooking grams
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| It’s the opioid epidemic, it’s going down and it’s not a gimmick
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| Fuck that, I’m ‘bout to call Obama
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| Ever since they killed Osama
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| Them poppy plants, they got a million of ‘em
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| And the whole world just fell in love with ‘em
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| You wanna shoot that dope? |
| Snort that coke?
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| Pop them pills? |
| You love the way it makes you feel?
|
| Smoke them ‘woods, them Percs feel good
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| That lean is real, you love the way it makes you feel
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| I know your ass giving me something
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| So high, so good, I’m with you, we floatin' away
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| We floatin' away, ah
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| So high, so good, I feel so good when I’m with you
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| I know you know, I’m so far away
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| So far away
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| Can I get a line, Obama? |
| Can you put your boy in the game?
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| I need that Afghan plug, I’m just tryna make some change
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| Mexicans sell that ‘caine, everybody bang with gangs
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| Get that bag, boy, nothin' ain’t ever gon' stay the same
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| If it’s poppy seed or coca leaf, we don’t use it, we just smoke the weed
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| Getting money is how it’s supposed to be
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| You get rich, you stay close to me
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| ‘Cause heroin makes more than crack
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| We go to war, we bring it back
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| It’s what we did in Vietnam, and nobody cared if we lost or won
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| Just bring home our son, even if he’s hooked on heroin
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| Give me that dope, I’ll sell you some
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| It got you hooked, can’t tell you nothin'
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| These opioids, they everywhere
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| Pain killers, they hella scary
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| Fuck around and OD, sippin' on that codeine
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| I know your ass giving me something
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| So high, so good, I’m with you, we floatin' away
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| We floatin' away, ah
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| So high, so good, I feel so good when I’m with you
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| I know you know, I’m so far away
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| So far away
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| You wanna shoot that dope? |
| Snort that coke?
|
| Pop them pills? |
| You love the way it makes you feel?
|
| Smoke them ‘woods, them Percs feel good
|
| That lean is real, you love the way it makes you feel
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| You know you wanna turn off the lights
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| Grab my hand and let’s get high
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| We only got one night
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| Take a couple shots, nigga, get high
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| So high, tonight…
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| The moral of the story is: don’t do drugs
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| Don’t do drugs… without me |