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Off The Drugs*
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TheHxliday
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Lyrics from Snippet Woah, woah, woah Yeah, I feel like I'm addicted or somethin' (For real?) Woah, for real? (Me too) Yeah For real? I feel like I'm addicted or somethin' I been off the drugs (Yeah) I been off the drugs (Off the drugs) I can't get enough (I can't get enough), yeah I can't get enough (I can't get enough) Nobody could hold me (Yeah), he won't be the old me (Yeah) Why these n*'s fake? (Yeah) Why these n*'s phony? (Yeah) No, that's not okay (Yeah), my old friends took my homiеs (Yeah) And I'm in the addy with my n* [?] Yeah, yеah, yeah Lone star, she know what I am, don't gotta say it twice I know that I gain a brand new hater every night I know that my hoe, she better, she the foreign thot Lights off, you can see my diamonds, will you see the stars? (Yeah) Young heart, put it on my time We don't like [?], keep that on the side Who is your squad? We don't know those guys we just pull up with the mop Gucci on my denim, and that [?] on my top He tried gettin' that ransom, he might try to wet our block And their screaming "gang, gang", we ain't on the same thing I feel like I'm Batman, see that chrome on the [?]? we gon' take his head and off it All the pills and prescriptions on the desk, b*t*h, I'm off it I'm a real n*, everybody know me [?] You can tell that my feelin's they are really up for auction I been off the drugs (Yeah) I been off the drugs (Off the drugs) I can't get enough (I can't get enough), yeah I can't get enough (I can't get enough) Nobody could hold me (Yeah), he won't be the old me (Yeah) Why these n*'s fake? (Yeah) Why these n*'s phony? (Yeah) No, that's not okay (Yeah), my old friends took my homies (Yeah) And I'm in the addy with my n* [?] Yeah, yeah, yeah Ridin' through this motherf**ker Ridin' through this [?] All these n*'s [?], your b*t*h [?] d**k suckin' Your b*t*h in this b*t*h hustlin' Me and my n*s big [?] No, I did this sh*t for nothin' No, I didn't do this sh*t for fun Punk around and get the gang [?] Do what I do and that's for my son I do that duty [?] 'til I'm done Pull out that [?], got a drum Your b*t*h is so lovely [?] I think that she love me, it's so hard to tell off this perky, that's the way I felt With a [?], you can't hear me Keep my feelings on the shelf We've been playin' all these games but I swear we [?] And I know I talked a lot but it's a lot up on my chest I've been countin' up the money, not worried 'bout nothin' else And if you wanna hit my blunt, I swear it's [?] I been off the drugs (Yeah) I been off the drugs (Off the drugs) I can't get enough (I can't get enough), yeah I can't get enough (I can't get enough) Nobody could hold me (Yeah), he won't be the old me (Yeah) Why these n*'s fake? (Yeah) Why these n*'s phony? (Yeah) No, that's not okay (Yeah), my old friends took my homies (Yeah) And I'm in the addy with my n* [?] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Go, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
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