OS3 & LONELEE. - Drank

Yea, she high off contact
She high off contact
So potent
Yeah she high off contact, this shit so potent
Go.
Said that she hate me, but she showing me love
Been going crazy, got all these pills in my cup
Shawty gon cry outside the spot, I don't give no fucks
I got anxiety, I'm taking drugs every day of the month
Okay, we dripped outside all day
You really ain't outside, don't play
Okay
Ain't really no point I don't have my way
If you is not throwing them racks or ass, lil baby ion care what you say
Got her singing her like chorus
The way I been moving around in my city they cannot ignore us
Alla that shit you been saying lil nigga that shit is adorable
None of my nigga gon miss, nah, and all of my pistols are portable
Please do not think that you winning this one, my nigga because it's like four of us
Know that it's my time, cannot be taking no breaks
I be talking to God, getting high with the fates
Bitch I came with the mob, and I came with yo date
Mama I'm sorry, got addicted to drank
Bitch you a bird, you see killing you sing
And yo bitch is a bird, she be singing songs to my dick
I am third Lee
Finna make my nation great
Unless it's money on the other line imma letting it ring
We trippy
It's probably cause this shit all in my drank
Too easy
I bought this bitch one meal and she dropping her pants
I'm talking shit, but i'm slurring my words
I be high offa xans
Bitch ass niggas wanna kill me
Know imma do what i can
Would you believe I had these thumbtacks in my jean
At 18 was sipping lean
My dumbass was seventeen,
When I fell in love with all that ass she had up in them jeans
Say i'm crazy, I'm insane from all these things that I done seen
I'm impatient, I been waiting on yo ass I might just scream
All this love ain't what it seems
Said that she hate me, but she showing me love
Been going crazy, got all these pills in my cup
Shawty gon cry outside the spot, I don't give no fucks
I got anxiety, I'm taking drugs every day of the month
Okay, we dripped outside all day
You really ain't outside, don't play
Okay
Ain't really no point I don't have my way
If you is not throwing them racks or ass, lil baby ion care what you say

Written by:
Cruz Beats, Lee Floyd, Oscar Stewart III

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