Lil Wyte, Lil’ Will , Young Buck - All Kinds of Drugs lyrics

[Lil Wyte, Lil’ Will , Young Buck - All Kinds of Drugs lyrics]

(Young Buck) turn the music and the mic up
Don't do drugs kids, give em to me, hahaha
Its Young Buck, Lil Wyte what it do homie
Oh we drinking? I'm drinking and I'm smoking
Let's go

My LA niggas pay me bud
I'm on all kind of drugs
My Houston homies pour me mugs
I'm on all kind of drugs
Atlanta niggas pay me pills
I'm on all kind of drugs
I'm on all kind of drugs
Tennessee is where it is let's go
All kind of drugs let's go
All kind of drugs let's go all kind of drugs
I'm on all kind of drugs

I'm riding round and I get it
Like 2 Chainz I spit it
Now I'm back on my buck shit cruising
Around the ville looking for a chicken
When I'm in ATL I'm pilled out
Fucking off with the twins and em
High five to the Slum Americans
Yelawolf and Rittz and Eminem
In LA, I got Juicy J
You know where he took me
Straight to the plug
In the ville, I got Young
Buck, Charlie P, and Jelly
Free Young Struggle
In Texas I got Chingo Bling
Slim Thug and Bun B
With a pocket full of pills and a
Cup full of lean and some weed
I can show you where the fun be
I made it cool to talk about pills
I'm on the roof with a bottle right now
They don't make Oxycotton no more
But they got enough to last you awhile
Everybody pipe down thought I
Was dead I might
Be by tonight I don't give a fuck
Its WYTE still what they see and
I'm still on kinds of drugs

Everything look blurry
I got on all my jewelry
I'm in the court room gone off
Kush fuck the judge and jury
Fuck it shit my Memphis voice
(Cause, I'm the King) you heard me
Bad bitch bricks in the porch they did it
You feel me i'm scarred up and I'm barred
Out and my coupe green, but my pills blue
My blue jeans them new true I'm
On the same shit you use
Bird niggas go kuku my krille
Bitch she know voodoo
Do anything I tell her to do
She pour it back like glue crew
My high kicking in I'm with the shit
Jack Daniels getting lite
These Loratabs they kings bitch
I'm about to go ham real quick
A 100 pounds I still get it all
Kinds of kush that real shit
Hey Wyte I really did right I might be
Too much for you to deal with

Errybody wasted taking shots, no chasing
Lil Wyte got em drinking out
The bottle going crazy
And I'm posted in the back with
A blunt stain in rotating
40 packs of XIs and a couple bitches naked
I'm so faded yeah I'm spit like
Bust it open for me baby
If we get there it be fun
But that's only if we make it
You'll be Charlie on the molly
But that's only if you take it
Now you feel like you mutating plus
My car looks like a spaceship
You work day shift
But, it's midnight and we still
Up in this bitch
We done popped a couple of bottles took
Some pills up in this bitch
Always laughing like I'm David Copperfield
Up in this bitch
Snorting coke up off these strippers titties
Only cause we in this bitch

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