Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pradabagshawty
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
shiro
Producer
Lyrics
Woo
Damn
I say, one love
I'm on drugs, everybody switched up, nobody to call on
I'm on drugs, no shame, baby (Drugs)
No I can't complain, baby (Yeah)
Lil' bitch, she don't know my body
She wanna fuck, I got bags, shawty (Bags, bags)
Ain't gon' lie, I'm fucked up (Fucked up)
Ain't no reason to cry about It
I ain' gon' flex, I'm flexed up (Flex)
I got a whole lotta money on me
I got a deuce in my triple cup (Yeah)
Red shit overflowin' (Yeah)
Relationship not talkin' 'bout nothin' (Yeah)
Fucked up, thinkin' I need somebody (Ha)
You ain' gettin' higher than me, shawty
Young **** higher than the tree's, shawty
Caught up with them pills on me
Need rehab like Charlie Sheen
Why I thought we had a thing? (Yeah)
Youngin go through major pain (Yeah)
Rehab, I can't even sip drank
Rehab, can't even pop a pink (Yeah)
Psyched out boy, get out my way
Trip out, hop out, swing my Drac'
5 said "You gon' be okay"
****, fuck what 5 say
Trippin', bitch, I got the shakes, locked up, but I never quaked
Lyin' to my face, talkin' 'bout you was gon' be there for me (No Cap)
Lil' ho, is you straight? Bitch, I'm bool, you know I bang for B's (Brr)
Lil' ho, is you cool? Don't wan' pussy, I want zaza leaf
I'm on drugs, no shame, baby (Yeah)
No I can't complain, baby (Yeah)
Lil' bitch, she don't know my body (Hey)
She wanna fuck, I got bags, shawty (Bags)
Ain't gon' lie, I'm fucked up (Fucked up)
Ain't no reason to cry, about It (Yeah)
I ain' gon' flex, I'm flexed up (Wha?)
I got a whole lotta money on me (Ah)
I got a deuce in my triple cup
Red shit overflowin' (Yeah)
Relationship not talkin' 'bout nothin' (Tam' 'bout shit)
Fucked up, thinkin' I need somebody (Need some')
You ain't gettin' higher than me, shawty (Me, shawty)
Young **** higher then the tree's, shawty (Tree)
Caught up with them pills on me
Need rehab like Charlie Sheen (Charlie Sheen)
Mh, mh
Written by: Pradabagshawty