Good Drugs

Album cover art for "Good Drugs" by Berner & Juicy J

Berner & Juicy J - Rap

Good Drugs

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Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Dolph] Why I sag like this, 'cause I don't give a damn Why I talk this trap shit, 'cause I don't give a damn Ayy, I just weighed a joint that weighed six grams If she ain't a freak then I don't give a damn Bad bitches, good drugs Bad bitches, good drugs Bad bitches, good drugs Bad bitches, good drugs, good drugs [Verse 1: Berner] Sideshows and lil baby let the tires burn I ain't got time for her 'less she tryna earn Hella packs on the floor, grab the purple gloves Got a taste of out of state money, fell in love Fuck a safe, we dig holes somewhere in the hills She a star plus baby girl can run in heels Fuck the radio, they play me 'hind them prison walls Throw me all of 'em, I bet you I can move 'em all Atlanta Georgia for the summer, tell them trucks to leave Extend stay on Claremont, I stayed there for a week The W on Buckhead, that's where the smoking fee I get eight grand a P when I'm overseas [Chorus: Young Dolph] Why I sag like this, 'cause I don't give a damn Why I talk this trap shit, 'cause I don't give a damn Ayy, I just weighed a joint that weighed six grams If she ain't a freak then I don't give a damn Bad bitches, good drugs Bad bitches, good drugs Bad bitches, good drugs Bad bitches, good drugs, good drugs [Verse 2: Juicy J] Taxing these niggas like Uncle Sam (fuck you pay me) I don't fuck with the pigs but I'm goin' ham I smoke nothin' but the killer, I call it ambulance I got an old school faster than your fuckin' Lam' (we gone) Niggas hate, I don't give a damn 12 come, get up out the jam Bitch you know who the fuck I am Fuck a ho, kick her out like Pam My hood Afghanistan Good dope like Pakistan Wrap the work up, pack it in Pull the whip up, back it in Good dope, bad bitches I let my workers bag the work in my Benz, bag bitches, yeah You say no to them drugs, I can't They don't tell me no at the bank Gold teeth and Cuban Links Bitch chose me 'fore she blinked [Chorus: Young Dolph] Why I sag like this, 'cause I don't give a damn Why I talk this trap shit, 'cause I don't give a damn Ayy, I just weighed a joint that weighed six grams If she ain't a freak then I don't give a damn Bad bitches, good drugs Bad bitches, good drugs Bad bitches, good drugs Bad bitches, good drugs, good drugs

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Credits

Writers
  • Juicy J
  • Berner
  • Young Dolph