Luyện nghe bài hát Own Drugs

I aint gotta fuck bitch I got my own girl
I aint gotta smoke your weed, I got my own
I aint gotta your drink, I got my own droughs
I aint pop your pills, I got my own drugs
I walk in the party my own drugs
Got my girl on the molly with her girl
I really aint stressing, I even stressin
I aint stressing, I aint even stressin
I aint fuck your bitch I got my own girl
I aint gotta smoke weed, I got my own drugs
I aint stressing, I aint even stressin
I aint stressing, I aint even stressin

Why you stressin me, god on blessin me
I know how to money, baby this the recipe
Your pussy get in peace, especially
Murder scene, hit her from the back, she Hercules, Hercules
Started from a pot, I took over the spot,
Then I took over the block, then I took hip hop
I started deekin, then I started tweaking,
Then I started reaching, I stopped speaking
Monday, started on the weekend
Gas in my gar, I got gas in my car
You can smell it when Im your car
Its the last of the raw, all you is a straw
And when I aint feelin good, all I is a mall
Showing off, your is on donuts
Got my out in broad day
Been up all night, its a long day
Im tryna get high, you fuckin up my feng

I aint fuck your bitch I got my own girl
I aint gotta smoke your weed, I got my own
I aint drink your drink, I got my own droughs
I aint pop your pills, I got my own drugs
I walk in the party my own drugs
Got my girl on the molly with her girl
I really stressing, I aint even stressin
I aint stressing, I aint even stressin

Scaff on cuffs, get my flying
cup full of miss buttersworth
Brown skin in a titty skirt,
With some rollin papers, full of
bad hoes and a penthouse suite
Yall broke niggas in my league
I swear game been good to me
Im a vet in game why would I leave?
Real niggas thats all I see, c, rip
Im up all night like fuck sleep
buts start up fuck the key
Your boys too broke fuck with me
My hoes too fine cant for free
Yall niggas out here the hoes
Ima start calling yall niggas league

Im on codeine, Im a fiend,
Get molly world for that party
Ecstasy she want the of me
her out, she a naughty girl
Your bitch choose my girl I aint gotta speak
And my get her
Lickin on me like an optimoand I a picture
4.50 for a zip of strong, code name, gas
Magic city, off, bitch shaking they ass for me
Fuck the bitch in my back
If she hit the window, she a dummy
Im a boy to get fast money Im gone

I aint gotta fuck your bitch I got my own
I gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs
I aint gotta drink drink, I got my own droughs
I gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs
I walk in the with my own drugs
Got my girl on the molly with her home
I really stressing, I aint even stressin
I really aint stressing, I aint stressin.