Boldy James, Nicholas Craven - Designer Drugs lyrics
[Boldy James, Nicholas Craven - Designer Drugs lyrics]
It's the Jack guy yeah
Big city, small China
Started as small timers
Scared to dwell on my past, I got Alzheimers
Totin' my 30
Me and girly pullin' all-nighters
She made me wish I never met
Her on my Carl Thomas droppin' pints of red
Poppin' bars for the healin'
But now we pull up Cullinan
Stars in the ceilin' ten thou reverse
It got me turnt up like the power steerin'
She still ain't talkin' 'bout no money
Must be hard at hearin'
Laid out the blueprint
How to run up them blue strips
Remember Mach said "If thе blow take
A three then that's goo shit"
Come through and flood your timе with
Blues on some Wu shit
Sometimes I do 'em in the
City for the two-six
Glock 23, extended 22 clip
Big money, heavy weight
Skinny as a toothpick
But now we pour exotic pops
And burn the finest crud
Sip lines of mud, that's all we know
It’s designer drugs
That's all we smoke, that's all we pour
It’s designer drugs
Can catch me some where on the
West Coast tryna find a plug
We'll get it off the boat
That's all we want, it's designer drugs
That's all we want, that's all we know
It's them designer drugs
Tapped in with Calico
I really landslide with thugs
I ain't your Average Joe
My killers’ll shut down your hood
Brodie’ll wig out and shoot up
The whole entire club
Who want smoke with us
They know that we some damn fire bugs
Tired of explaining to my hoe that
This been how I was
Before I met you so don't say
It if it's outta love
She know I got that glow
She know I got a lotta love
The love I got for bro
This ain't that same kinda love
Ballin' outta control
Can damn near buy the club
All of the money on the globe
And still can't buy you love
I got love for all of my locs
Most of my family Bloods
He always thought he was gon' blow
His landmine a dud take it apart
Put it back right together how it was
Make a couple dollars
Bitches say you goin' Hollywood
Real hustler, I can sell a vampire blood
Stepped on it in Prada
Now they callin' it designer drugs
That's all we smoke, that's all we pour
It’s designer drugs
Can catch me some where on the
West Coast tryna find a plug
We'll get it off the boat
That's all we want, it's designer drugs
That's all we want, that's all we know
It's them designer drugs
Big city, small China
Started as small timers
Scared to dwell on my past, I got Alzheimers
Totin' my 30
Me and girly pullin' all-nighters
She made me wish I never met
Her on my Carl Thomas droppin' pints of red
Poppin' bars for the healin'
But now we pull up Cullinan
Stars in the ceilin' ten thou reverse
It got me turnt up like the power steerin'
She still ain't talkin' 'bout no money
Must be hard at hearin'
Laid out the blueprint
How to run up them blue strips
Remember Mach said "If thе blow take
A three then that's goo shit"
Come through and flood your timе with
Blues on some Wu shit
Sometimes I do 'em in the
City for the two-six
Glock 23, extended 22 clip
Big money, heavy weight
Skinny as a toothpick
But now we pour exotic pops
And burn the finest crud
Sip lines of mud, that's all we know
It’s designer drugs
That's all we smoke, that's all we pour
It’s designer drugs
Can catch me some where on the
West Coast tryna find a plug
We'll get it off the boat
That's all we want, it's designer drugs
That's all we want, that's all we know
It's them designer drugs
Tapped in with Calico
I really landslide with thugs
I ain't your Average Joe
My killers’ll shut down your hood
Brodie’ll wig out and shoot up
The whole entire club
Who want smoke with us
They know that we some damn fire bugs
Tired of explaining to my hoe that
This been how I was
Before I met you so don't say
It if it's outta love
She know I got that glow
She know I got a lotta love
The love I got for bro
This ain't that same kinda love
Ballin' outta control
Can damn near buy the club
All of the money on the globe
And still can't buy you love
I got love for all of my locs
Most of my family Bloods
He always thought he was gon' blow
His landmine a dud take it apart
Put it back right together how it was
Make a couple dollars
Bitches say you goin' Hollywood
Real hustler, I can sell a vampire blood
Stepped on it in Prada
Now they callin' it designer drugs
That's all we smoke, that's all we pour
It’s designer drugs
Can catch me some where on the
West Coast tryna find a plug
We'll get it off the boat
That's all we want, it's designer drugs
That's all we want, that's all we know
It's them designer drugs