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Nathan Kidd - "Drug Love"


+LYRICS+
My words that I speak to the people are like a GB that I hit cuz I make it so clear
Move out the way, cuz i`m changing my gears
Got hit by a car, while I`m patching my scars I be writing my thoughts in the stars cuz Im here
Well now I`m gone cuz I just be smokin and smokin and smokin for years

Who do you love, baby who do you love
You did some drugs, baby you did some drugs
Hoppin from me to the homie to random, girl you is a slut
You barely know me, don`t act like my homie, girl i`ll tell you what
Who do you love, baby who do you love
You gotta mans but my mans got you drunk
Hoppin from me to the homie to random girl you is a slut
You barely know me, don`t act like my homie I`ll tell you what

I don`t need yo mouth in my ear like fuck you mean hoe
Breath is smellin foul up in here aye brush yo teeth hoe
Her boyfriend cheated on her, now she want to, thats the cheatcode
She oblivious to his action as far as he know
But nah, she know everything
So now, she`ll blow anything
Throwout, the last of any rings
And shout, "i`ll fuck without any strings!"
So now, she feel that Henny sting
Her mouth, talks about many things
Her spouse, prolly hears many rings, fuck this man this how the petty think
Uh, this my story on too many drinks
The motherfuckin conversation heavy like too many rings, many things scarin me but best believe i`ll dare to be
The best I can foresee, do you care for me?
Bitch you don`t care for me
I wanna be on some shit you can`t ponder
I wander wherever, my mind is a goner
So gone, So gone, off ganja, I still gotta, question, for ya....

Who do you love, baby who do you love
You did some drugs, baby you did some drugs
Hoppin from me to the homie to random, girl you is a slut
You barely know me, don`t act like my homie, girl i`ll tell you what
Who do you love, baby who do you love
You gotta mans but my mans got you drunk
Hoppin from me to the homie to random girl you is a slut
You barely know me, don`t act like my homie I`ll tell you what

Life itself is just fuckin me up, gotta
Go get my dough for the re-up
Life of a, drug dealer, when I see `em, I just, show my love, wheres the drugs
I got frenemies, lookin around like who is a friend to me
Who will act fake in the future like they past just ended wit me
Pretended wit me, yeah we got high and you descended with me
But that don`t mean that you my fam dawg.