Lyrics
Yeah. we are. yeah.
We are, on drugs
All the children march to the beat of the drum
They don’t love us, all the kids are on drugs
We all, want to live our dreams like rockstars strumming six strings, I
I’m on the ceiling, they do not feel me
I do it for the feeling, I-I fell in love with the feeling, fell in love with
the feeling
I could give a fuck about your feelings, give a fuck about your feelings,
ayy I’m on drugs
We are, on drugs
We are, on drugs
We are, on drugs
Hey, I’m on drugs
I’m bout a check like I’m forgetting something
My chest pounding like I’m tittyfucking
She likes the cocaine, I did plenty of it
Went shopping for a dream, I just tell 'em give me something
I ain’t buying shit, I ain’t signing shit
Y’all be playing both sides, double sided diss
I-I get drunk and drive the whip, bumping 2pacs Greatest Hits
Snort a line and catch a drift, drift, drift, drift, drift
In Columbus, I was the first to blow, hey
Bitch I snapped on every verse I wrote
Maybe if Jesus ever went to church I’d go
But as far as I know Jesus does the coke, ah…
All the children march to the beat of the drum
They don’t love us, all the kids are on drugs
We all, want to live our dreams like rockstars strumming six strings, I
I’m on the ceiling, they do not feel me
I do it for the feeling, I-I fell in love with the feeling, fell in love with
the feeling
I could give a fuck about your feelings, give a fuck about your feelings,
ayy I’m on drugs
We are, on drugs
We are, on drugs
We are, on drugs
Hey, I’m on drugs
I’m the hottest in the streets, boy, who hotter than me?
Above any degree, bro I’m hotter then he
They’re talking shit about me, I ain’t bothered to leave
Snort cocaine off the seat, drop a line in my drink
Throwing up 2 treed, it’s too free
One in the stink, and one in the pink, I want it to be
Everything I’m becoming to be, they wasn’t fucking with me, now they ain’t
fucking with me
I got a problem, I can’t seem to fix this shit
I been snorting sentences, yeah, if you don’t get it? I don’t give a shit
Pussy same color as the lean though (it's the pink ish)
And if it don’t got the seal, then I can’t drink it
All the children march to the beat of the drum
They don’t love us, all the kids are on drugs
We all, want to live our dreams like rockstars strumming six strings, I
I’m on the ceiling, they do not feel me
I do it for the feeling, I-I fell in love with the feeling, fell in love with
the feeling
I could give a fuck about your feelings, give a fuck about your feelings,
ayy I’m on drugs
We are, on drugs
We are, on drugs
We are, on drugs
Hey, I’m on drugs