ROACH GIGZ

ROACH GIGZ - Drugs Remix lyrics

rate me

(Ft. Danny Brown and DB Tha General)

I pop pills that will make the lion of Wizard of Oz grow balls

I probably got holes in my brain

The size of cheerios and loose change

When I was 15 I met a thizzle man

And never stopped doing the thizzle dance

I’m not saying that getting high is right

Just that it has been a part of my life

What’s a zigzag

We smoke straight blunts, never hit a bong

Til I capped an eighth of shrooms

Thought I was driving in the same chair I was sitting on

Never tried coke me and white girls don’t get along

Even if they give the better dome

I'mma need Rosetta Stone

My manager just told me, I'm going to Europe

I hope they sell syrup

If I got a cough I need something to cure it

Give me tussin I'mma pass on the codeine

And if gin with some dope

Then that'd be a dope thing

Chorus:

Drugs, Drugs, Smoking, Popping

Drugs, Drugs, Drugs, Drugs

Drugs, Drugs, Smoking, Popping

The use of narcotics and hallucinogens (x2)

I pop the pills, I feel, and then another..

The ceil, I seen, and take another one

..suck my dick

Leave a milk cloud in front of...

I was all night at the...

They’re sedated...

All these wishes, me and my niggers

...we was having a ball, stop!

We was drinking... thought I was needing CPR

Uh, passed out on the couch with a weed cigarette hanging on my mouth

My nigger was a...

And she was spaced out on a... new couch

And she was spaced out, and I took her to the back

And she got...

Chorus:

Drugs, Drugs, Smoking, Popping

Drugs, Drugs, Drugs, Drugs

Drugs, Drugs, Smoking, Popping

The use of narcotics and hallucinogens

I can't believe I'm still alive

"You trying to kill everybody? Why you let him drive?"

So many drugs up in my system, yeah I'm hella high

Pills, Boe, a lot of dro

What you think I'm sweating for

Take me out my body, that's my body

Why you tripping ho

Paper planes done fried a nigga's brain

They say pills got everything

Even Cocaine

But I'm a weedhead boy

You don't even smoke mang, love

Bob Marley that's my motherfucking uncle ho

You ain't known to me, what you in the function for

I'm white boy wasted

My Boe, you can't taste it

Promethazine fiend a nigga gone, face it

I just stick to the weed, the basics

People say they doing drugs

But they ain't really doing it

The nigga passed out, assed out

He doing it

But don't get mad at me, it wasn't DB that influenced it

Chorus:

Drugs, Drugs, Smoking, Popping

Drugs, Drugs, Drugs, Drugs

Drugs, Drugs, Smoking, Popping

The use of narcotics and hallucinogens

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