Nice Drugs

[Intro]
Yah, yah
L-V-L-Y-S-L
(Let the beat drop)
Yah
(Let the beat drop)

[Verse 1]
I'm gettin' taller, taller than I've ever been
The world is smaller, I guess I'm floatin' heaven sent
Movin' slow, reversin' as I'm walking in
Hearin' voices, I very rarely talk with friends
In a place that I built from my thoughts
I created it but still I get lost, from the
(Nice drugs, nice drugs)
I created it but still I get lost from the
(Nice drugs, nice drugs)

[Verse 2]
Yah
She said she wish that I would let her in my world
Purple dreams, sour clouds, filled with girls
No lookin' down, I levitate and keep on goin' up
3 gram elevators, when we rollin' up
More than 3 ounces when we pourin' up
Syrup rainin' out the sky, go on and grab a cup
For these (Nice drugs, nice drugs)
Yah, I know it's wrong, but the pain goes away from the
(Nice drugs, nice drugs)

[Verse 2]
Movin' in circles, filled with sonic rings
Crazy bitches, plenty of paper, all designer things
I hear those angels when my father sings
I'm so tall, nothin' they throw can really bother me, yeah
Still fallin' up, tryna catch my breath
I better think about it, before I go take another step towards the
(Nice drugs, nice drugs)
Yeah, on a flight nigga, whole trip paid by the
(Nice drugs, nice drugs)

[Verse 3]
Uh
Blunts, bowls, vapours, rolling papers, back to back
Going zip to zip sometimes we go from sack to sack
Soldiers in the front, you and yours is in the back
This lean will make you lean, take a sip then pass it back
I rolled 3 grams and then I started rap
I can't fuck with it, unless I hear you call it that
(Nice drugs, nice drugs)
Yeah, same time, everyday, all we buying is them
(Nice drugs, nice drugs)

[Verse 4]
They can't take me out of my realm
Jeans by ‘SL, Saint Laurant
Don't ask why, I be stoned as hell
Walkin' into your bitch house, my ashes fall on her stairs
I'm always climbin' these stairs
These niggas watchin', they stare
My shades blockin' the glare, I'm by the sun, I'm floatin' there
Our temperatures, they both compare
All these drugs, they brought us here
Those (Nice drugs, nice drugs)
Our temperatures, they both compare, all these drugs, they brought us here
Those (Nice drugs, nice drugs)

[Verse 5]
My young nigga's they gang bang
16 and they slang yay
Get bagged, then make bail, then re-up the same day
In the field with that foul play
I show them different though nowadays
We come from the same place
But I found a way so they follow me
Rollin' up, something that’s different from what they smokin'
Get on this plane, I'll fly em over the ocean
From these (Nice drugs, nice drugs)
Rollin' up something that’s different from what they smokin'
It’s these (Nice drugs, nice drugs)