do for drugs

max

french montana

dame grease

coke wave

this that more compatible music

this that shit that got them feenes selling they whole muthafuckin' cream

what you won't do for drugs?

you think you got everything

but you gonna need drugs

you pawned your jewels for drugs

you tried everything but you gone need drugs

i should have knew you was trouble right from the start

you stood in my corner when that bitch broke my heart

you came through

kept a brother up

i maintained but you tried to set a nigga up

fuck it

i wouldn't risk

knowing i'm living on the edge

keep my burner

9-1-3 in his head

coppers come and we fled

it was me

unc & bugalo. i'm really the one

know tell me what you gonna do

i think i need a 50 piece

that shit will get me right

get me high

we running through the city fly

bitches love when we fuck

love when we come & light em up

bite em up

baby come get in the truck

what you won't do for drugs?

you think you got everything

but you gonna need drugs

you pawned your jewels for drugs

you tried everything but you gone need drugs

feenes love the aroma

catch me outside with my vest & my armor

all i see is green

homie i'm a farmer

nah that's off topic

fuck the informants

gone hang my phone

meet me outside

don't make it obvious jump up in the ride

money on the table

niggas moving drugs

homie fuck a label

granddaddy kush

make you cough a lung up

you can't go higher you can't go under

homie them potent o's & grams in a roll

summer to the spring to the winter to the fall

pieces of the hole

got the soft & the hard. coke wave nigga come fuck with your boy

i miss you darling where you been? i been in court all day and i need a smoke

don't sip that goose

never fucks with gin

i gotta thing for grand cru & i can't let go

what you won't do for drugs?

you think you got everything

but you gonna need drugs

you pawned your jewels for drugs

you tried everything but you gone need drugs