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it possible 'cause it's what I do Teacher said, "What you gonna be when you're older?" Drug dealer, what else can I do? Businessman, out
till the day that I die it's L.B. from the year 95 and true 'G's 1 for the money 2 for the Lie 3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by 4
already Want me to wait 'cause you ain't ready Now we're both in our twenties I'd date a man before I wait for a man This ends here 'Cause I'll be
Tell me about your drugs And you just can't take it anymore? Tell me about your drugs Ah, we all get hit by forces that we just don't understand Do you
Cheeks, Freaky Tai Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say Chorus- 1 for the money 2 for the Lie 3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by 4
It's quiet here without ya And I've been thinking about ya Feeling of nostalgia I hated my job, I loved coming home I would lay in bed with you for
in for The hardest battles to his toughest angels The only road we were built for God only knows what it's time for Might not be here but I'm still
Growing up selling drugs was the only way In my hood everybody in a gang What would you do (What would you do) If you were me (If you were me) What
by my lone Imma get my own ring I can't be lonely These drugs they don't own me I'm in love with this pain yea And it's all my brain yea But I can't be
a prince for his psycho psychiatry Dawg this a dynasty it's Phantasii Irony that the iron to my eye is the only way to feel the light It's white lies leaving
kicking it back with him And that’s a scary thought - someone losing control Spiraling down, and spinning out in the road Hanging on by strings but
don't get an immediate like And a few hours later still no comments by its side I restart my phone because I'm in denial My post flopped, but I don't know
how that shit go I don't know why niggas envy me I gotta get it by any means A lot on my mind it's too many things I ain't come down in forever now
I'm a drug baby there's diamonds on my neck 2 plus 1, had to double check 2 plus 1, commas on the check Yeah Yeah We're drug babys, we're drugs baby,
not come in on Monday nights You're in for a real treat, ladies and gentlemen Give it to Mr. Hall Rip out my soul from the depths of my flesh
and, drive-by shootin? So to whom it may concern, this letter is to show That real niggas only rap about what they know I do it all for the cash,
away I have something to prove There's ten of them Ten marks The plan must proceed Okay, I'll spell it out. F-A-I-L-U-R-E Lost in transLation by
going on and on at the top of his lungs Play me a song, Mr. Wolfman Jack Play it for me in my long Cadillac Play me that, "Only The Good Die Young"
There's three ways to die just lookin' at that In fact the whole news bulletin is a trap So it's drugs we use like nobbin' a slag My mate went mad like
They stuck me in an institution Said it was the only solution To give me the needed professional help To protect me from the enemy, myself I was in
brain The thought about you is keeping me sane I need a dose of you deep in veins Label me a junkie What do you want for me I abide by rules I
and the bread and whatever you got lurking in your head Let's confess and Tell me what you lust for Is it power is it money is it fame? Is it sex is it drugs is
hospitalised for why? Now I'm doing it how I'm doing it I'm lucky to be alive I've done some stupid shit in my life Mainly because I was on drugs fried Styles
Forget my pride shit I even quit my job For the one that I love to work music Recognised by my art that I spill in my game Pour my heart on the track
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