Songtext zu 'Drugs Working' von Juice WRLD

Shades on my face, I was too high
Ain't won't let my mom find out
The first thing is to make sure the drugs working
Hey, everyday, I be soul searching

Shades on my face, I was too high
Ain't won't let my mom find out
The first thing is to make sure the drugs working
Is to make sure the drugs working

This the most nostalgic feelin' I've felt in my life
But it turned out good, and we're all alright
I hate her, me and my girl been fightin' but I won't beat her (hey)
Diamonds make her dance like the bands drip season
All the niggas I looked up to, huh, they some geezers
We bummin' for your life, not your check, you can keep it
40 on me, I lock on, aim at a nigga, spot on
After that, it's saks fifth splurgin' with my [?]

Push that start, boy, (yeah) ay
Brand new car, I can't wait to race it on they ass, huh (yeah)
Roll up og gas, I'm might just face it on they ass, huh (yeah)
Your lil' bitch my favorite (drip)
Music on her playlist (real)
Dye my hair like saiyan, huh (f'real)

Shades on my face, I was too high
Ain't won't let my mom find out
The first thing is to make sure the drugs working

Shades on my face, I was too high
Ain't won't let my mom find out
The first thing is to make sure the drugs working

Fuck nigga, I ain't playin', huh
Gucci 'round my bag, you see that semiauto in that, yeah
Pull up on them, get clapped like a round of applause
Ay, they get clapped like a round of applause
Circle full of hoes, huh
Round of a broad, huh yuh, wonderful broad, uh
I got bitches on ice, only reason it feel like hockey
I got this from nothin', out the mud
40 on me, I lock on, aim at a nigga, spot on

Shades on my face, I was too high
Ain't won't let my mom find out
The first thing is to make sure the drugs working
Is to make sure the drugs working