drug motives (feat. wh0jerm?)

Huh, huh, huh, huh, ok (ok, ok, ok)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ok (ok, ok, ok)

I been getting to turnt, turnt (to turnt)

Getting to turnt, turnt

Getting to, huh

I'm with you, and now she playin

I fucked yo' bitch and I had her squirtin

She with me she take off her skirt

I got hell of bullets flying yo way, that shit hurt

I put hell of cheese on my racks, hundred racks

He that bitch stopper, he might stop her in her tracks

If that **** try to fuck, you know that I got packs

Careful who you talking to ****, bullet got some tacks

Three-K, white cat, yeah the way I'm shooting blanks

The way I'm shooting blanks, yeah

They way I'm shooting blanks

The way he shooting blanks, yeah

Ay, the way I'm shooting, yeah

Driven by drugs that's gone be in my way

I been drivin' by Xanax that's been in my face

Opioid trippin' can't do it today

I be off of a perc get to feelin' my face

And it fuck with my speech I don't know what to say

I just hope that my baby don't hope that I'm lame

I just hope that my baby don't know what I do

When I sit in my room and I be on the game

Then I start trippin, then I'm gettin' anxious

I'm getting withdrawals, I'm getting impatient

She getting sad in my face, talking bout that she sorry

I just told her shut up and save it

Wasted a band on the pills, and they looking exotic

I hope he ain't motherfuckin' lace it

One day I'm finna' get caught

And I already know that the feds finna motherfucking trace it