[Intro: Drugrixh Peso]

Drugrixh

[Hook: Valee]

Take over your trap if it's going real good

2016 left, and the steering wheel wood

Percocet, the 5s got me feeling real good

You won't be alive if I shoot this real good

My bitch real hood, I just poured an eight up

I don't feel good, my bitch got no make up

In some heels, uh, molly make me wakeup

It didn't taste good, might go pick that Wraith up

[Verse 1: Valee]

Poured up in the frap and it tasted real good

Fucked her on her Snap and I did it real good

Pull around to the back, they be telling real good

I mixed in some Act and I shook it real good

[?] full, they just picked my plate up

I don't feel good, valet pulled mine straight up

Forgi wheel, uh, should go pick my plates up

Louis shoes good, Gucci flips, no lace up

[Hook: Valee]

Take over your trap if it's going real good

2016 left, and the steering wheel wood

Percocet, the 5s got me feeling real good

You won't be alive if I shoot this real good

My bitch real hood, I just poured an eight up

I don't feel good, my bitch got no make up

In some heels, uh, molly make me wakeup

It didn't taste good, might go pick that Wraith up

[Verse 2: Drugrixh Peso]

Can't walk in my hood if you aren't good

And my bitch got no make up, but she still look good

In that 2017 Wraithy, steering wheel wood

Used to set the shake up, but now I am the plug

And I just poured an eight up, I think I'm geeking on drugs

Red bottom heels, she stand up, I might just spend the dub

Forgiato when I pull up, you know them bitches a dub

Might get shook up, you run up, I aim from shoulders above

So much cash, I get stuck up

In the hood, no ice truck

My bitch hood, but she proper

I got rich off them bricks like Wopster

Don't none of us pour up the Wocksters

Actavis only, no Wockhardt

Walk in your trap, take over rosters

It ain't all good, bitch, it's awesome

[Hook: Valee]

Take over your trap if it's going real good

2016 left, and the steering wheel wood

Percocet, the 5s got me feeling real good

You won't be alive if I shoot this real good

My bitch real hood, I just poured an eight up

I don't feel good, my bitch got no make up

In some heels, uh, molly make me wakeup

It didn't taste good, might go pick that Wraith up

Take over your trap if it's going real good

2016 left, and the steering wheel wood

Percocet, the 5s got me feeling real good

You won't be alive if I shoot this real good

My bitch real hood, I just poured an eight up

I don't feel good, my bitch got no makeup

In some heels, uh, molly make me wake up

It didn't taste good, might go pick that Wraith up