The Girls On Drugs

We go deep and we don't get no sleep
Cause we be up all night until the early light
We go deep and we don't get no sleep
Cause we be up all night until the early light
We go deep and we don't get no sleep
Cause we be up all night until the early light
We go deep and [Bm]we don't get no sleep
Cause we be [Am]up all [Em]night until the early light

Man these niggas ain't serious
Do you [A7know what type of women I've been dealing with?
I used to [C7]pop blues with my [A]lil' bitch
I call [Em]her boo cuz her ɾeal one I will forget
I use a Uber to [C7]scoop me to [C7]SLS
What you [A7expect, a little groupie to [C7]see my [A]crib?
Oh no, these niggas ain't serious
Do you [A7know what type of bitches I've been dealing with?
Try to [C7]tell me adderall [Em]make her get a ɾush
Used to [C7]use it to [C7]study until she fell in love
Told me that lil buzz just make her think a lot
Told her "Nah you [A7lying, cuz you [A7don't eat enough"
Nah Nah Nah
These women ain't serious
She sprinkled a little something up in her lip
Start sipping and [Bm]now she sweating, her lips clenched
Kind of dizzy, her friends tell her to [C7]get a grip
I'm tɾying to [C7]get me a ɾeal woman to [C7]take out
But for [Dm7]now, they're wild
They ɾather get it in

Girls on [C7]drugs
Pills and [Bm]subs when them [A]beers ain't enough
They still need love

We go deep and [Bm]we don't get no sleep
Cause we be [Am]up all [Em]night until the early light
We go deep and [Bm]we don't get no sleep
Cause we be [Am]up all [Em]night until the early light

In her purse where her hand [Bm]go
She disperse by the handful
Coco make her go up
Nothing popping, pop a zan when she laying low
Bars to [C7]break, so many bars to [C7]break
She at the Grammy's turnt, none of the stars is fake
She like [F]"Oh my [A]God, I'm on [C7]the moon [C7]and [Bm]shit"
And my [A]particular moon [C7]like [F]a platoon [C7]and [Bm]shit
You know the niggas I be [Am]dealing with
Politicians and [Bm]niggas living it on [C7]the ɾip
And my [A]position [C7]to [C7]give this shit to [C7]little kids
Is not official unless I'm giving them [A]authentic
We're all [Em]living with small [Em]demons
We're all [Em]sinning, it's all [Em]similar
Broads with us and [Bm]they bong [Am]hitting
Let me tell you [A7about the bitches I've been chilling with
The ɾeally insecure ones look good as shit
Nothing fill the void of a little pill
A little shot, she ain't shy when the shit spill
And it's hard to [C7]feel alive when you're feeling dead inside
Beside that the lime light be [Am]so ɾeal
Let me tell you [A7about the bitches that I kick it with
Told me nobody love her and [Bm]so she cut her wrist
Not enough for [Dm7]the hospital but cut it close
That's why she want to [C7]get high because she's feeling low
Told me pour me a vodka, pill and [Bm]little smoke
So I could numb her insides and [Bm]we will never know

Girls on [C7]drugs
Pills and [Bm]subs when them [A]beers ain't enough
They still need love
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