M3$h - Driftin'

Welcome to my land
I just popped a xan
You can bring a friend
But all my friends are dead
Bitch they got number too
20s, 50s, 100s
Im still counting
Bitch they got number too
20s, 50s, 100s
Im still counting

Driftin'
But please dont be stallin'
Im noddin' off
You can call in the morning
If i dont wake up
Tell my momma
That i love her
I fucked up
Man i fucked up

Come take a trip through my mind
I invited you numerous numerous times
I had to go over lines
Cause i see how yall acted in everyday lives
Yall niggas sad as fuck
Selling you souls
For those lil bucks
Me
I need afterlife
Need all my riches in paradise
Do you hear me speaking
I talk to God
He must be sleeping
So i just turn to the devil
Just to live backwards
Ill never settle
How could you live me bleedin'
I bleed for the life im leaving
No sleep
Because i see Kreeps and demons
Come look from my view
Its looking real scenic

Welcome to my land
I just popped a xan
You can bring a friend
But all my friends are dead
Bitch they got number too
20s, 50s, 100s
Im still counting
Bitch they got number too
20s, 50s, 100s
Im still counting

Welcome to my land
I just popped a xan
You can bring a friend
But all my friends are dead
Bitch they got number too
20s, 50s, 100s
Im still counting
Bitch they got number too
20s, 50s, 100s
Im still counting

Come take a trip through my mind
I had to go over lines
Yall niggas sad as fuck
Selling you souls
For those lil bucks
Me
I need
Need all my riches in paradise
Do you hear me speaking
I talk to God
He must be sleeping
So i just turn to the devil
Just to live backwards
Ill never settle
How could you live me bleedin'
I bleed for the life im leaving
No sleep
Because i see Kreeps and demons
Come look from my view
Its looking real scenic

Welcome to my land
I just popped a xan
You can bring a friend
But all my friends are dead
Bitch they got number too
20s, 50s, 100s
Im still counting
Bitch they got number too
20s, 50s, 100s
Im still counting
Welcome to my land
I just popped a xan
You can bring a friend
But all my friends are dead
Bitch they got number too
20s, 50s, 100s
Im still counting
Bitch they got number too
20s, 50s, 100s
Im still counting

Driftin'
But please dont be stallin'
Im noddin' off
You can call in the morning
If i dont wake up
Tell my momma
That i love her
I fucked up
Man im fucked up
Im fucked up

Driftin'
noddin' off
If i dont wake up
Im fucked up
Man i fucked up

Written by:
Quamesha Council

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