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Drugs got a hold of my soul and I'm feelin' cold
I said these drugs got a hold of my soul and I'm feelin' cold

Drugs got a hold of me, glued to what I'm sippin' on
In love with the cocaine, the only thing I'm sniffin' on
Nose drippin, leakin', now she ask me what I'm trippin' on
I don't give a fuck like a rockstar I'm livin' on

My time, my grind
I put it all up on the line
Just to catch another high
Just to do another line
God I feel like I'm a junkie

I think I'ma die tonight
Mixin' percocets and lean
I swear that shit my kryptonite
But that shit get me lit
That's why my music hit like dynamite

And if I'm runnin' at you
Bet this choppa hit like semper fi
Excellence in all my verses, that shit I exemplify
And if I ain't respond to you, that's probably cause I'm getting high

But these, drugs got a hold on me
They haunt all in my dreams
Wear my heart up on my sleeve
Girl I pray you never leave, leave, leave me
But I feel it creep creep creeping
My soul is sleep sleep sleeping
My heart is beat beat beating

But these, drugs got a hold on me
They haunt all in my dreams
Wear my heart up on my sleeve
Girl I pray you never leave, leave, leave me
But I feel it creep creep creeping
My soul is sleep sleep sleeping
My heart is beat beat beating