Heems - It's the Drug I'm Needing lyrics

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[Hook]

It’s the Drug I’m Needing

Drug I'm needing

Drug I'm needing

Drug I'm needing

[Verse 1: Heems]

I drink the whiskey drink

I drink the vodka drink

I drink a lager of drink

I drink a cider drink

I sing the songs that remind of the good times

I sing the songs that remind me of the bad times

Safe sex, no latex, no safe bet

Bass bet when it’s bumpin' I take that

See clearly twenty-twenty like Lasik

Lovin’ is a drug that I be needing and it’s basic

Nothing can replace it face it

Bay bay wait wait something can replace it

But yeah I need the weed

The weed will help me with the greed

Help me with the ego

Look at how far we go

Skrimply smoke the skrong shit (cough, cough)

Take another bong hit

Let's smoke Roor

This is what it sound like

When the engine purr

"rrrr rrrr"

This is what it sound like when I eat hors d'oeuvres

"Mmm hors d'oeuvres

Them the best for sure"

This is what it sound like to be Usher

Don’t do the white stuff, but the drugs I like ‘em

If I could probably wife ‘em

Not just pipe ‘em

Eat the pills and I wild like Tyson

Eat the pills and I wild all night son

Eat them things and I turn M. Bison

E. Honda, Yokozuna

Ryu

When I drive by they all say nice coupe (vroom!)

It's that type of car and I'm that type of dude

Drugs is fun, but money is too

Look at all bullshit money can do

So much money I could buy drugs

I could buy love

I could buy hugs

I ain’t a shooter I could buy Thug

I could probably buy DJ Muggs

Wazzup with that? (haha)

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Heems]

Money is a drug that I’m needing believing

Never take money from the needing

Only crumb babies die

This is what it sound like when babies cry (WAH WAH)

This is what it sound like when doves cry

This is what it sound like when doves cry

Yo, third world token

Look at all the weed that I be tokin'

I be smokin’

I be chokin’

All my suits bespoken

All my crew be snoken

Only truth is spoken

Through the ground hey hey

Funny like cousin Dede

I be steady bumpin’ Dre Day

Laughing to the bank on payday

Who cares Ray J

King Queens K-King of Queens

Kevin James of the rap shit

Not ‘cause I’m a fat kid

‘Cause I stack chips

Stab kids

Fact check: don't stab kids

Indian not Arab

But that’s aight too

Look at all the bullshit they’ve been through

So called beef with you know who

See us at the airports treated like doo doo

The voodoo that you do is Badu

Why do doves suddenly appear

I can see clearly now the rain is gone

Wazzup with that?

[Hook]