Drugs

ColeMane
Keep my eyes wide open
When I close em
You won't believe what Im seeing
Ain't no angels and good feelings
Its all demons and them villains
Got me creeping, got me killing
I just miss how she be feeling
I dont know what she be doing
Got me changing like a mood ring
Imma do what I been doing
Laying low and writing cooling
Ain't no bitch I wanna bool in
Ain't no capping ain't no fooling
Its just 77 and we trying get this shit on moving

Im not picking up what you've been putting down
See I feel so alone I am one with the ground
I just shit on that shit and I whip up this sound
Spit on your face now Im laughing out loud
Ha Ha Ha
Hear the gun go bow
Dig up the hole put your ass in the ground

Txcka
I can't feel my eyes
My soul has lost emotion
Dopamine ain't really high
My rope is fucking tied around my neck
I won't survive, if you keep talking those lies
Bitch you fired, new disguise
Slice your throat, had an alibi
I was just with Cole chilling cold
In the studio
Fucking on some hoes
High on blow, eating Oreo's
I stay on the low, hoe
Throw it out the window
I move like a ghost
Murder what she wrote