More Drugs

[Intro: Tom The Mail Man]
Eera (Eera, Eera, Eera)
CaptainCrunch  Presents
I've  been getting more drugs than I paid for
More drugs than I paid for
So I take more
Yeah,  yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Tom The Mail Man]
I've  been getting more drugs than I paid for (Paid for)
Since I don't get no love, i'm gon' take more
Make  it seem like i'm only in love with the paper (Paper)
Baby, I only get love if i make more (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lately I've been getting more drugs than I paid for (Than I paid)
Since I don't get no love, i'm gon' take more (Yeah)
Make  it seem like i'm only in love with the paper
Baby, I only get love if i make more

[Verse 1: Tom The Mail Man]
And i feel like all these niggas fake, getting shady
I only get love when i'm on top, and I hate it
Ain't nobody hold a nigga down, but I made it
Now these niggas saying i'm disloyal, and I played them
But where you run to? I had a vision
You was laughing, made division, I made decisions
Getting older, it's too late not to make a move now
Nigga's hot, you gotta cool down, you gotta cool down, getting paid, and

[Chorus: Tom The Mail Man & Kotykillem]
I've been getting more drugs than I paid for (Paid for)
Since I don't get no love, i'm gon' take more (Take more)
Make it seem like i'm only in love with the paper (Paper)
Baby, I only get love if i make more
Lately I've been getting more drugs than I paid for (Paid for)
Since I don't get no love, i'm gon' take more (Take more)
Make it seem like i'm only in love with the paper (Love with the paper)
Baby, I only get love if i make more (If I make more)

[Verse 2: KotyKillem]
Seem like i'm the only one who they hate on (They hate on)
Ayy, all these motherfuckers getting paid for it (They dead)
Ayy, I wish I had handouts, I would take off (Take off)
Ayy, we see through the fake, just take your face off (Ayy)
Ayy, I've been out working, watch it payoff (They dead)
Ayy, I can't fuck with no one, man I hate y'all, ayy
Groupie hoes been loving me since day one
Ayy, call all them my dick riders, do me favors, ayy
You been outta line, I think it's time you put that shit in park (Okay)
I could end it all, but I don't know where I would even start (No)
Ain't no way around it, you's a bitch, you need to play your part (Yeah)
You think you're an angel, but your heart has been filled with the dark (Ayy)

[Outro: Tom The Mail Man]
Getting more- getting more-
Getting more drugs than I paid for
Getting more- getting more-
Getting more drugs than I-
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