Drugs lyrics

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
All my n*ggas on drugs!
All my n*ggas on drugs!
All my n*ggas got drugs!
'Party pack', turn up with your girls
Drugs, drugs, drugs!
All my n*ggas on drugs!
All my n*ggas got drugs!
'Party pack', turn up with your girls
Drugs, drugs, drugs! (All my n*ggas geeked up)
Drugs, drugs!
A-A-All my n*ggas got drugs!
Drugs, drugs, drugs (All my n*ggas geeked up)
All my n*ggas on drugs!

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
Narcotics, narcotics
How bout it, we got it
Cook dope, wanna' 'A$AP Rocky'
Wrist game, make it do the Ricky Bobby
Got molly, wanna' run around the lobby?
Me and my n*ggas 'booted up', we in the lobby
We don’t roll 'doobies' up or smoke Bobby
Pull up in the Bentley truck or the Rari'
Heard you wanna meet the 'plug', I’m the 'socket'
A n*gga too 'geeked up' in Neiman Marcus
I’m on drugs, b*tch! I beg your pardon
I’m on the 'Lean' and the white 'Remy Martin'
Me and all my n*ggas on drugs
Me and all my n*ggas we the 'plug'
Me and all my n*ggas give a f*ck
Me and all my n*ggas, turnt' up on drugs
Turn down for what!?
Ranned' out of buyers ‘fore I ranned' out of supply
Talkin' through the wire?, boy your ass gon' die
Drugs made it happen, boy you think I’m a lie?
Made a mill' Saran wrapping, mail man made it fly
I get higher when they tell me that the package arrived
I got drugs in, b*tch! I’m working
You can tell that I’m high from the look in my eyes, I’m 'geeked up'
b*tch! me and my n*ggas
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
All my n*ggas on drugs!
All my n*ggas on drugs!
All my n*ggas got drugs!
'Party pack', turn up with your girls
Drugs, drugs, drugs!
All my n*ggas on drugs!
All my n*ggas got drugs!
'Party pack', turn up with your girls
Drugs, drugs, drugs! (All my n*ggas geeked up)
Drugs, drugs!
A-A-All my n*ggas got drugs!
Drugs, drugs, drugs (All my n*ggas geeked up)
All my n*ggas on drugs!

[Verse 2: Bricc Baby]
I wake and bake to start my day then pull up on my 'plug'
All my n*ggas trafficking, we known for selling drugs
Got 50 gas bags in the tub, got another 100 bags on tuck
Got your b*tch popping 'molly', 'boot up'
Got 'boy' for the 'fiends', shoot up
Drop the 'work' in the pot then you hit it with the fork
Tryna make the drugs double up
I’ma 'jugg' 100 bricks go buy a double R
Dope boy rich, rolling off drugs
I’m a walking 'pt', poured up on 'mud'
'Sparkles' in the pints of 'Lean', all in the club
'Party pack', dipping out the 'party sack'
'Goin' up' with the homies, all on drugs
Dru-dru-drugs, drugs, we all on drugs
Who want 'jugg'? We all gon 'jugg'
The whole damn hood, turnt' up on the drugs
Now, they all no good
Still smoking cali' bud out the Backwoods
All my n*ggas on 'jugg', in the back hood
Tri-finger, n*gga, we don’t bang that hood
Say you 'getting money'? n*gga, put that on the hood
Drugs, drugs
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
All my n*ggas on drugs!
All my n*ggas on drugs!
All my n*ggas got drugs!
'Party pack', turn up with your girls
Drugs, drugs, drugs!
All my n*ggas on drugs!
All my n*ggas got drugs!
'Party pack', turn up with your girls
Drugs, drugs, drugs! (All my n*ggas geeked up)
Drugs, drugs!
A-A-All my n*ggas got drugs!
Drugs, drugs, drugs (All my n*ggas geeked up)
All my n*ggas on drugs!