[Intro]

Take drugs

[Chorus]

Yeah, don't do

Drugs

Yeah, everybody, don't do

Drugs

Yeah, don't do

Drugs

Haha, yeah

[Verse 1]

Well, it's a, crazy motherfucker named Mac

Shit, I'm in it too deep, ain't no time for goin' back

And the flow is jacked, Colt .45 in the grocery bag

You know it's that explosion rap, fire cracker, broken glass

These motherfuckers ain't bubblin', the soda flat

Forever I'ma go to bat, bitches wanna hold him back

Impulsive, irrational, he a maniac, but fuck gossip

Keep it casual, where the paper at?

A couple problems, fuck options, too late for that

I need the check, someone tell me where the waiter at

Oh, it's the devil, tell me where the angels at

And tell 'em I want my—, I want my—, want my baby back

Insane shit, my brain probably ain't attached

Don't show your face round here, it isn't safe for that

Bitch, I got my heart broke, on lock though

Keep a couple keys out in Longboat

[Chorus]

Drugs

Yeah, don't, do

Drugs

Yeah, don't do

Drugs

Yeah, don't do

Drugs

Yeah

[Verse 2]

Okay, well

Well, the assets deeper than the rap check

They sleepin' on the ether still, I ain't take a nap yet

They all up in my shit like a airport bag check

Well, that shit is tactics, you haven't seen me mad yet

Dalai Lama, motherfucker, chill out

Weed was so cool, but everybody poppin' pills now

Yup, the Broke Till I'm Dead hoodie on

I make the songs that the bitches throw the pussy on

I'm a king on the board, y'all be lookin' pawn

Pissin' on a lawn with my dick in my palm

Isn't he on? Officially the ticker of bomb

At the crib chillin', thinkin' 'bout Nicki Minaj

It's a mirage, don't believe half the shit that we say

Me, I'm on the freeway, motherfuckin' PA

Droppin' like D-Day, shoppin' like eBay

Always gotta ball up, I'm Fuamatu-Ma'afala that

[Chorus]

Drugs

Yeah, don't, do

Drugs

Yeah, don't do

Drugs

Yeah, don't do

Drugs

Yeah, okay