كلمات Records And Drugs

Darling, yes, I've missed you On the last nights of September Waiting for a chance to tell you How I really feel I've been wasted on my own Cause much more fun when you're with friends And I've been a little more grown up since I had to grow up I watch these snakes slither and switch their whole tones up I watch these new rappers blow deals on a seal I got some kids that shoot shit for the thrills Cause some of my hommies sell records But most of my friends sell drugs I get this all, for alone The feel for the high, as the drugs Some of my hommies sell records But most of my friends sell drugs I get this all, for alone Re-flip for the high that's the juug I ain't seen you since last winter Used to curve her, now I chase her It can all be striped away from you, at any time Selfish tendencies are ugly Jealousy don't look good on you Got me fucked up, and you think that I ain't getting mine Some of my hommies sell records But most of my friends sell drugs I get this all, for alone Re-flip for the high that's the juug Some of my hommies sell records But most of my friends sell drugs I get this all, for alone Re-flip for the high that's the juug Some of my hommies sell records But most of my friends sell drugs I get this all, for alone Re-flip for the high that's the juug Some of my hommies sell records But most of my friends sell drugs I get this all, for alone Re-flip for the high that's the juug