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Young Scooter

Genres: Hip-Hop

Drugs (remix) Lyrics - Young Scooter

Drugs, everybody on drugs 

Had a dose of Miley Cyrus then I fell in love 

Drugs, I made my own drug, don't need no plug 

Your partner go Hollywood, act like he on drugs 

Drugs, drugs, make you turn up in the club 

Drugs, drugs, raise your middle fingers up 

Drugs, drugs, no I ain't on every drug 

Drugs, drugs, will make you fuck some millions up 

 

Everybody on drugs 

Turn up, count up, in this club 

Scooter codeine fiend 

Miley Cyrus, I'm in love 

Juuging out the triple beam 

Juug out four different drugs 

Real talk 1000 pounds stacked off in the tub 

In Atlanta, Young Scooter the king of selling drugs 

And I can't do a song if I ain't on drugs 

Drugs! (drugs) 

Dope boy, road runner 

You understand, you get some game from him 

Everything was on her right, Colombia the hottest song 

I rap about drugs so my judge did me wrong 

All of my niggas with me you know I'm never alone 

All you rappers sounding like y'all ain't nothing but some clones 

Bad drugs 

 

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Thought that I was doing right, I ain't know I was doing wrong 

Thought my niggas was with me, I ain't know I was alone 

Rap don't happen to happen, I know we'll be all right 

I grew up in the ghetto, I can cook and sell white 

Daughter learned to walk when I was locked up it hurt me to death 

Bad drugs made me lead the beef when the ether don't stretch 

Numb the pain by sippin' lean and blowin' weed when stressin' 

My nigga made it, he got famous, I ain't hate, felt like we made it 

Got on drugs, he started changing 

Felt like we was gon be major 

When you was broke I put that bread behind you, selling drugs 

Artificial love, met the plug, now mail the bud 

Muncho died, I died inside, when Mazi Miley fell in love 

 

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