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drug love - 304fatality lyrics

[chorus:]
she got drug love, she got drug love
tell that hoe get out my face cause i don’t want none
she my love drug, yeah, she loves drugs
and she’s tweaking off a 30, lord she done son
get your bucks up and giving no f*cks
he fake flexing, get off twitter, get your funds up
i like love drugs cause she loves drugs
getting freaky on this pole, i throw my ones up

[verse 1:]
i got homie’s out in cali
spark it up, we smoking loudy
i got fans, they love me
probably another banger, mark the tally
water on my neck, i’m drowning
f*ck em’ all, cause they wish i don’t f*ck these hoes because they want em’
in a sp*ceship and i’m flying in a c*ckpit
and you know there ain’t no stopping to the top
yeah, we stay rocking how i pull up with a rocket
got this money in my pocket
said he’d pull up, he was joshing
got your shawty, yeah she topping
gotta make it, got no option
got your shawty to my left, i got your main b*tch to my right
said, “304 the best,” they blow my music through the night
i signed my name right on a check, now he putting up a fight
when i pull up with the clique, then he running for his life

[verse 2:]
i need to stay up, i’m a hater
i need to get it off my mind
i got these shawtys in my bed and none of them is mine
that make you drink, i swear i signed these options, running out of time
my homies never switching sides
i’m the hottest all my life, yeah
got your b*tch right to my side, yeah
304, yeah you know that’s ride or die, yeah
i’m with my brothers, we selling dimes, yeah
thinking that you should’ve f*cking treat me right, yeah
patrolling all these angles
i thought she was an angel
pray to god, i’m very thankful
he help all my thoughts untangle
i just hope i don’t crash
blood up on my diamonds, splash
time for the charge right to the cash
with my bros just smoking gas

[verse 3:]
i need to go and vibe to hotties
smoke this wood, we doing all i can trust
thinks it’s cause they stopped me, i’m getting rich, ain’t talking money
got your b*tch, she love my body
have to go, ?
if you speak, come out with shottys
smoke the wood and pop a molly b*tch
i don’t wanna trust these b*tches cause they fake, yeah
thank the k, i’m moving into new estates, yeah
i got drugs all in my system, who they chase? yeah
she got love, i got the drugs all in her face, yeah

- 304fatality lyrics

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