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I, I think I'm God and some other shit, yeah You know how I get when I'm in my head, yeah Pink shadows in the basement, whoa What's that pink shadow in the basement? Mama, I'm sorry, reality's boring I cut it up, wash it all down with a forty I probably won't snort it My head is discarded I try to ignore it, I try to ignore it I'm searching for drug girl, you know the story Girl, you know the story Drugs and fucking money I can hear the birds sing Drugs and fucking money Fucking up this whole thing Drugs and fucking money Only thing that I need Drugs and fucking money, yeah Yeah, drugs and fucking money I can hear the birds sing Drugs and fucking money Fucking up this whole thing Drugs and fucking money Letras de cancionesOnly thing that I need Drugs and fucking money, yeah Drugs and fuck- Gold plated chain in my pocket I could make it rain if I wanted to She said, "You got drugs 'cause I want 'em" Hell, no I told you they're mine, girl, just stop it Mama, I'm sorry, reality's boring I cut it up, wash it all down with a forty I probably won't snort it My head is discarded I try to ignore it, I try to ignore it I'm searching for drug girl, you know the story Girl, you know the story Drugs and fucking money I can hear the birds sing Drugs and fucking money Fucking up this whole thing Drugs and fucking money Only thing that I need Drugs and fucking money Yeah, drugs and fucking money I can hear the birds sing Drugs and fucking money Fucking up this whole thing Drugs and fucking money Only thing that I need Drugs and fucking money, yeah Drugs and fucking Damn, I love it Maybe I should drop it, pick a different subject Maybe it's deliberate if it's lacking substance Baby, you still listen so I know you love it I know you love it Oh, are you sucking cells so nicely Or write about how good my life's been I'm sure your parents wouldn't like me These circumstances can be frightening Guess I managed all your time, please Balance addiction on a tight string Money and drugs are all I think about So I'ma drop this song and let the birds sing Damn, I love it Maybe I should drop it, pick a different subject Maybe it's deliberate if it's lacking substance Baby, you still listen so I know you love it I know you love it From Letras Mania