Back on drugs Lyrics

I'm out of my mind, i'm back on the drugs

If I drop an album i'm changing the world

If I drop an album i'm taking your girl

These little ass niggas get no pape

This money be talking, I hear what's it's saying

I'm still hearing voices ayy ayy

Unlimited bitches, unlimited choices

I got Chanel still sending invoices

And I got yo bitch still on my dick

I go to the mall and I fuck off yo rent

If you try to take something you getting blicked

I'm sipping this shit

I never get sick

She sucking my dick

My shirt getting drenched

Big stupid bitch

Big stupid risk

And i'm wit some big stupid clips

Get hit in your shit for talking slick

Fuck nigga do not get hurt

You can get put on a shirt

You can get put in a hearse

You can get put in the dirt

All of my money it twerk

I do not live on Earth

Die for my brothers I merched

Imma big dog this my turf

These are real guns it's not nerf

All I do is put in this work

Dripping on bitches I surfed

Bitch could call me Slerk

This bitch want me to be hers

I flex on these niggas i'm first and they third

I shit on these niggas i'm laying a turd

Getting them bands fast

Then I do the dash

Twelve stay on my ass

Leave they ass in the past

She do a handstand

I am a bad man

This is ya last chance

Do not get fanned man

Do not get fanned down

Where is my damn crown

She pull my pants down

Smoking a damn pound

Can't get a handout

You can't get shit yeah

I need a bussdown on my wrist yea

I'm putting Goyard on my bitch yea

(Flex)

Money bags on me, money bags & marni

Don't give a damn bout damn parties

They flexed on my name but saying sorry

You switched on the gang but saying sorry

Bitch you cannot hang you go out sorry