s.m.o. jack drug abuse (feat. kona banz) şarkı sözleri

I lost my dog and life ain't the same no more Life ain't the same no more I lost my dog and life ain't never been the same No more And life ain't the same no more Abusing these Drugs because it take all of My pain away I lost my dog and I, I swear this Shit don't Feel the same Started popping percs, take Away my pain I'm tryna chill, stay in my lane They pointing Fingers like I'm to blame Just want the money, man, f*ck the fame Abusing these drugs because it take all of My pain away I lost my dog and I, I swear this Hit don't Feel the same Started popping percs, take Away my pain I'm tryna chill, stay in my lane They pointing Fingers like I'm to blame Just want the money, man, f*ck the fame I stay Popping all these perkys, but it don't Heal me What I'm seeing in these visions, I can Hardly Sleep So I stay running up that bag until Eternity The way I'm feeling nowadays, I'm too deep in The streets Ayy, runnin these racks up two on the dashboard Chanel or berkin and I make her dance for it When I lost bro, that's when my heart tore I Run a trap, that you apply for All of this jewelry, niggas will die for Moving These bags, just like a drug lord Fastlife the movement, is what we gon' ride for Loyal thick freak, but she my side whore Abusing these drugs because it take all of My pain away I lost my dog and I, I swear this Shit don't Feel the same Started popping percs, take Away my pain I'm tryna chill, stay in my lane They pointing Fingers like I'm to blame Just want the money, man, f*ck the fame Abusing these drugs because it take all of My pain away I lost my dog and I, I swear this Shit don't Feel the same Started popping percs, take Away my pain I'm tryna chill, stay in my lane They pointing Fingers like I'm to blame Just want the money, man, f*ck the fame Bought a brand new whip and she loving my Fit might up a lil dub, now I'm popping my shit You niggas be broke, stop playing with a 10 Nigga, this my year and I ain't scared to go in 2025, new Maybach Benz 5K cash for these Crosses on the pants Plug on my line, new load coming in COD, Gotta pay for how I spend It's a little too late, better get out my way Try To talk shit with the drake in yo face Niggas talking bout drank, can't pour up an Eight ESV, black truck or the wrath They know I'm Hurt, but they still ain't changed I'm facing these demons, but I'm fighting these Flames On point with the gen, hit his ass, close range Right between the eye, hit his ass in the brain Abusing these drugs because it take all of my Pain away I lost my dog and I, I swear this shit don't feel The same Started popping percs, take away my pain I'm Tryna chill, stay in my lane They pointing fingers like I'm to blame Just Want the money, man, f*ck the fame Abusing these drugs because it take all of my Pain away I lost my dog and I, I swear this shit don't feel The same Started popping percs, take away my pain I'm Tryna chill, stay in my lane They pointing fingers like I'm to blame Just Want the money, man, f*ck the fame
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