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Drug Me Up

YTB Fatt

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    (You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie)
    I've been on some sober shit lately
    All of them guys be high as fuck though (Tony, it's too loud)
    I gotta make some music for my members
    My members got mad at me
    Ayy, Chelo, what's goin' on, Chelo? (Yeah, yeah, you heard?)

    Nigga, yeah, drug me up
    Uh, yeah, I'm high, drug me up
    Yeah, yeah, I'm high, drug me up
    Yeah, nigga, I told 'em: Drug me up

    Nigga, stop flashin' out. Couple months, finna put them racks in my mouth
    Walk in my grandma house, and I look to the right like: Damn, I love that couch
    Only reason I say that for 'cause we had them 'bows under that couch
    Backed that Lamb' truck in my grandma yard, that's four hundred thou'

    My lil' brother off them bars and percs, he get stupid litty
    He say he gotta keep them Xanax on his tongue when he kiss the bitches
    With my hi-tech buddies, man, they bellies look like pregnant bitches
    I'm so lit in the city right now, them hoes that hit back showin' me titties

    I'm with the Drug Me Up God right now, he said this song not for children
    On my young niggas right now, all you see is lean, percs, weed, and glizzies
    Fifty a feature, yeah, that's for them niggas back then who wasn't fuckin' with me
    Fuckin' off with Slick, he made the bitch tat Peedo on her titties

    Every time my hood link, we have a hip-hop award in the trenches
    My lil' nigga Junior just won an award for clappin' on shit with that glizzy
    I'm in the city with security, but I still got my glizzy with me
    In my city at the casino, before your ID, have your pistol

    Nigga, we know your gang ain't tryna kill shit, y'all just perky killers
    Told my young niggas if them percs ain't real, I'ma kill who gave 'em to you
    I'm in the trenches, 400k on my neck and a six-hundred-dollar pistol
    I don't even go in the store and buy Sprite no more, I made 5k off my juices (huh, huh)

    Nigga, made 5k off these juices (huh, huh)
    Told my bitch: Get Drug Me Up tatted on her booty (huh)
    Yeah (huh), I told 'em: Drug me up (huh)
    Yeah, nigga (huh), I told 'em: Drug me up
    Psh, frrt, I told 'em: Drug me up
    Psh, I told them bitches: Drug me up
    (You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie)
    I've been on some sober shit lately
    All of them guys be high as fuck though (Tony, it's too loud)
    I gotta make some music for my members
    My members got mad at me
    Ayy, Chelo, what's goin' on, Chelo? (Yeah, yeah, you heard?)
    Nigga, yeah, drug me up
    Uh, yeah, I'm high, drug me up
    Yeah, yeah, I'm high, drug me up
    Yeah, nigga, I told 'em: Drug me up
    Nigga, stop flashin' out. Couple months, finna put them racks in my mouth
    Walk in my grandma house, and I look to the right like: Damn, I love that couch
    Only reason I say that for 'cause we had them 'bows under that couch
    Backed that Lamb' truck in my grandma yard, that's four hundred thou'
    My lil' brother off them bars and percs, he get stupid litty
    He say he gotta keep them Xanax on his tongue when he kiss the bitches
    With my hi-tech buddies, man, they bellies look like pregnant bitches
    I'm so lit in the city right now, them hoes that hit back showin' me titties
    I'm with the Drug Me Up God right now, he said this song not for children
    On my young niggas right now, all you see is lean, percs, weed, and glizzies
    Fifty a feature, yeah, that's for them niggas back then who wasn't fuckin' with me
    Fuckin' off with Slick, he made the bitch tat Peedo on her titties
    Every time my hood link, we have a hip-hop award in the trenches
    My lil' nigga Junior just won an award for clappin' on shit with that glizzy
    I'm in the city with security, but I still got my glizzy with me
    In my city at the casino, before your ID, have your pistol
    Nigga, we know your gang ain't tryna kill shit, y'all just perky killers
    Told my young niggas if them percs ain't real, I'ma kill who gave 'em to you
    I'm in the trenches, 400k on my neck and a six-hundred-dollar pistol
    I don't even go in the store and buy Sprite no more, I made 5k off my juices (huh, huh)
    Nigga, made 5k off these juices (huh, huh)
    Told my bitch: Get Drug Me Up tatted on her booty (huh)
    Yeah (huh), I told 'em: Drug me up (huh)
    Yeah, nigga (huh), I told 'em: Drug me up
    Psh, frrt, I told 'em: Drug me up
    Psh, I told them bitches: Drug me up
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