Drowsy

[Intro: Strap da Fool]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh)
Drugs got me drowsy (young fool)
Higher than a mountain (fuck that bitch)
Ayy
Iceberg what it do fool?

[Chorus: Strap da Fool]
Drugs got me drowsy
Fuck that bitch she childish
First I locked my top away
Ooh, I think I found it (okay)
I be where the meds at
You be where the feds at (let's go)
Water break the levee
I be where the bread at

[Verse 1: Strap da Fool]
Money like I’m fetti
(Just like I'm fetti)
And my tires skinny, motherfucker's anorexic
Fuck this bitch, she missing (where’s that ho?)
Respect it or check it
I'm the same nigga that drop 20 on a necklace
Fuck my old bitch I'm flexing (okay, yeah)
She too childish, fuck her best friend (yeah)
Yeah, she too childish, got new best friends
I am a hood nigga, 20K a [?]
Cut that bitch off like some loose ends
This for you if the shoe fits (I wear Prada)
Come through in the new Benz (skrtt, skrtt)
Leave the nigga like myself, all I do is win
And I kick a lot of big shit, I'm Bruce Lee
Popeye's (okay), two piece
She got them thick thighs, and them pretty feet (skrtt, skrtt, skrtt)
Put her in the AMG, oo wee
Where you from? ‘Maryland'
Fuck her, take her ass to Berlin
Looking at these diamonds on me prolly have you flirting
Looking at these diamonds on me prolly have your girlfriend
Plus you ain't know that my girlfriend had a girlfriend

[Chorus: Strap da Fool]
Drugs got me drowsy
Fuck that bitch she childish
First I locked my top away
Ooh, I think I found it (okay)
I be where the meds at
You be where the feds at (let's go)
Water break the levee
I be where the bread at
Drugs got me drowsy
Fuck that bitch she childish (childish)
First I locked my top away
Ooh, I think I found it (okay)
I be where the meds at (okay)
You be where the feds at (let’s go)
Water break the levee (water)
I be where the bread at

[Verse 2: Aston Martin Phi]
I’m the son of a hustler
Nigga, a customer
She wasn't real from the jump, so I couldn’t fuck with her
I'm tryna stack it to the ceiling
Why you all in your feelings?
And if you talking flawed, you the true definition (and that's true)
I can do the hard top, or I might drop the ceiling
I came from the ghetto, ain't have no choice to get it
Tote a pistol, let’s go (hell yeah)
Headed to the West Coast
I found a plug on the back end I hit him for the low

[Chorus: Strap da Fool]
Drugs got me drowsy
Fuck that bitch she childish
First I locked my top away
Ooh, I think I found it (okay)
I be where the meds at
You be where the feds at (let's go)
Water break the levee
I be where the bread at
Drugs got me drowsy
Fuck that bitch she childish (childish)
First I locked my top away
Ooh, I think I found it (okay)
I be where the meds at (okay)
You be where the feds at (let's go)
Water break the levee (water)
I be where the bread at

[Verse 3: Strap da Fool (Aston Martin Phi)]
I be where the cash money be, honestly (the racks)
Come through in that motherfucker, look just like a bumblebee
I lost mad friends in that humbled me, humbled me (okay)
Way back you tried to laugh, wanted to make fun of me (hahaha)
Turn up on a nigga, I'mma give you some to see (go ahead)
Tunnel vision all them young niggas see
And Geeking off the perkys (I'm geeking) and a cup of Hennessey
Drink a whole fifth, they know my momma's son a G
I had to cut my haters off cause they ain't mean me no good (foes)
I'm stuffing all the Swishers, stuffing all the Backwoods (stuff um)
They tried to count out a nigga
Hey, I let off some rounds on a nigga (brrr)
That's my day ones, ain't no niggas like my niggas

[Outro: Strap Da Fool]
Like my niggas
All my niggas get scrilla
Too official
All my niggas young hittas
All my niggas worth millions