Good Drugs
    (专辑: Tracking Numbers - 2017)
    
    [Young Dolph:]  Why I 
sag like this, 'cause I 
don't give a 
damn  Why I 
talk this trap shit, 'cause I 
don't give a 
damn  Ayy, I 
just weighed a 
joint that weighed six grams  If she ain't a 
freak then I 
don't give a 
damn  Bad bitches, good drugs  Bad bitches, good drugs  Bad bitches, good drugs  Bad bitches, good drugs, good drugs   [Berner:]  Sideshows and lil baby let the 
tires burn  I 
ain't got time for her 'less she tryna earn  Hella packs on the 
floor, grab the 
purple gloves  Got a 
taste of out of state money, fell in love  Fuck a 
safe, we dig holes somewhere in the 
hills  She a 
star plus baby girl can run in heels  Fuck the 
radio, they play me 'hind them prison walls  Throw me all of 'em, I 
bet you I 
can move 'em all  Atlanta Georgia for the 
summer, tell them trucks to leave  Extend stay on Claremont, I 
stayed there for a 
week  The W 
on Buckhead, that's where the 
smoking fee  I 
get eight grand a P 
when I'm overseas   [Young Dolph:]  Why I 
sag like this, 'cause I 
don't give a 
damn  Why I 
talk this trap shit, 'cause I 
don't give a 
damn  Ayy, I 
just weighed a 
joint that weighed six grams  If she ain't a 
freak then I 
don't give a 
damn  Bad bitches, good drugs  Bad bitches, good drugs  Bad bitches, good drugs  Bad bitches, good drugs, good drugs   [Juicy J:]  Taxing these niggas like Uncle Sam (fuck you pay me)  I 
don't fuck with the 
pigs but I'm going ham  I 
smoke nothing but the 
killer, I 
call it ambulance  I 
got an old school faster than your fucking Lam' (we gone)  Niggas hate, I 
don't give a 
damn  12 come, get up out the 
jam  Bitch you know who the 
fuck I 
am  Fuck a 
ho, kick her out like Pam  My hood Afghanistan  Good dope like Pakistan  Wrap the 
work up, pack it in  Pull the 
whip up, back it in  Good dope, bad bitches  I 
let my workers bag the 
work in my Benz, bag bitches, yeah  You say no to them drugs, I 
can't  They don't tell me no at the 
bank  Gold teeth and Cuban Links  Bitch chose me 'fore she blinked   [Young Dolph:]  Why I 
sag like this, 'cause I 
don't give a 
damn  Why I 
talk this trap shit, 'cause I 
don't give a 
damn  Ayy, I 
just weighed a 
joint that weighed six grams  If she ain't a 
freak then I 
don't give a 
damn  Bad bitches, good drugs  Bad bitches, good drugs  Bad bitches, good drugs  Bad bitches, good drugs, good drugs