Kat - Drugs & sh** lyrics

[Sample] What is this? I step out for 10 minutes to get a script, I come back, you tell everybody I'm high? Look, relax, OK, I didn't tell everybody, I just told Dee, you can trust her, she's not gonna say nothin' HE IS HIGH, LOOK AT HIM [GFMW] I don't try to pronounce my words, cuz I can't really do it no more I don't speak English forreal Okay okay yo YO [Verse 1: GFMW] Okay I'm codeine sippin, rollin an trippin I done ran thru 6 zips of golden teachers bruh I be stuntin I be ridin around with a pack Ridin round with them acid tabs and them caps all in a bag Caps all in a bag, rags over my hands Bands all in my robbin' jeans, they fallin out my pants Skates on me but I don't rollerbladin' I be holdin' weight with that goldface that money watch be sangin Way to smoke a blunt while I'm smokin on a junt [joint] And I'm smokin when I want cuz I make the world go run I be makin it do flip [?] when I'm rippin sippin trippin hoe I'm DJ Beatz Off beat courtesy of pimpin' [Verse 2: Kat] So I'm turnin up the 40 Post em up for shawty, [?] Drunk than a mothaf**in philly turnt up cuz it's a westside party So i smoke two bags of gra**, rolled em back to back, mowed a half a sack, throwed up after that First time trippin off a whole a half a caps, throne to tap the gla** [?], chillin now im chillin And I Float like acrobats, and I'm high like aeroplanes Eyes low from cataracts, so I'm off that mary jane And I'm feelin good, feelin' great, west side of it, where I stay Home grown grandaddy purp in the yard, that's what I call it, real estate The green is gra**ier on my side I'm smokin on some sh** you only seen in high times All my homies sayin' Kat you f**in fried bruh This is your brain on d**, wipe your mind up [Verse 3: GFMW] Ye ain't fried bruh, audio be trippin, but I done might be, I been le-le-leakin' all them Avatar tabs RIP Silk Road, I got tabs for the low, dawg, you can hit my phone AYE HIT MY PHONE [Verse 4: Kat] Hit my jack while it's goin' for a low number I get the packs out fast, call me road runner b**h we got it all from dro to molly acid lollypops and drops so shop with us if money's what ya f**in' talk [Verse 5: GFMW] I'm on MDMA At the CMAs I be in Tennessee, posted movin' Gs and 8ths I'm pourin acid on a cop an then watch em cop Sayin' f** the drug law then get off my block [Verse 6: Kat] Lucy, honey, I'm home, mind spinnin' like a cyclone, f** it I'm gone Geeked the f** up give me no uppers got my mind gone Screamin' motherf** the feds And the tapped iPhone [dub drop]