Trae - Own Drugs lyrics

(Hook: 2 Chainz) I ain’t gotta f** yo b**h I got my own girl I ain’t gotta smoke your weed, I got my own d** I ain’t gotta drink your drink, I got my own d** I ain’t gotta pop your pills, I got my own d** (Bridge: 2 Chainz) I walk in the party with my own d** Got my girl on the molly with her home girl I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin I don’t gotta f** your b**h, I got my own girl I ain’t gotta smoke you weed, I got my own d** I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin (Verse 1 : 2 Chainz) Why you stressin me? God keep on blessing me sponsored links I know how to make money, baby this the recipe Your p**y get rest to peace, especially murder scene Hit her from the back, she like Hercules, Hercules (tell em) Started from a pot, then I took over the spot Then I took over the block, then I took over hip hop Then I started geekin, then I started tweekin Then I started reachin, then I stop speakin Finished Monday, started on the weekend Gas in my car, I got gas in my car You can smell it when I’m pa**in your car It’s the last of the raw, all you need is a straw And when I ain’t feelin good, all I need is a mall Sho nuff ugh Your pockets on doughnuts, (yeah) Got my posse out in broad day Been up all night, it’s been a long day I’m trying to get higher f**in up my feng shuey (Hook: 2 Chainz) I ain’t gotta f** yo b**h I got my own girl I ain’t gotta smoke your weed, I got my own d** I ain’t gotta drink your drink, I got my own d** I ain’t gotta pop your pills, I got my own d** (Bridge: 2 Chainz) I walk in the party with my own d** Got my girl on the molly with her home girl I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin I don’t gotta f** your b**h, I got my own girl I ain’t gotta smoke you weed, I got my own d** I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin (Verse 2: Juicy J) Styrofoam cups got flying spirt Double cup full of Ms. bu*tersworth Brown skin b**h in a tennis skirt With some rolling papers, full of purp Couple of bad hoes in a penthouse suite Ya’ll broke n***as ain’t in my league I swear this game been good to me I’m a veteran in this game, why would I leave? Real n***as, thats all I see, Pimp C, RIP I’m up all night like f** some sleep Push start bu*ton like f** the key Your boys too broke can’t f** with me My hoes to fine can’t f** for free Ya’ll n***as out here savin hoes I’mma start callin ya n***as Justice League (Verse 3: Cap1) I’m on codeine , I’mma a dope fiend Got molly world for that party girl Exctasy, she want the best of me Turn her out she a naughty girl Your b**h choose my girl like I ain’t gotta speak my wife getter Lickin on my like an optimo Get a boy a Sprite and now pour a pitcher 450 for a zip of strong, cold name, gas money Magic city, cuttin up, b**h shakin their a** for me f** the b**h in my back seat If she hit the window, she a crash dummy I’mma dope boy to get fast money And every stand im for me I’m gone (Hook: 2 Chainz) I ain’t gotta f** yo b**h I got my own girl I ain’t gotta smoke your weed, I got my own d** I ain’t gotta drink your drink, I got my own d** I ain’t gotta pop your pills, I got my own d** (Bridge: 2 Chainz) I walk in the party with my own d** Got my girl on the molly with her home girl I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin I don’t gotta f** your b**h, I got my own girl I ain’t gotta smoke you weed, I got my own d** I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin I really ain’t stressin, I ain’t even stressin