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Ab-Soul – DRUGS Lyrics

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[Hook/Chorus – Ab-Soul & Mac Miller]

I can’t help myself, I think I need some help

I can’t help myself, I think I need some help

I can’t help myself, I think I need some help

I say I love my mama, Lord knows I does

I love my family, my cousins, that’s my blood

I love this music, it come from up above

I love my n****s and I love my b*****s

I love everybody that’s listening

If you rich or poor, so what?

The whole world we living in

Everything that’s living in it

Trees down to the bugs

Can’t forget about my plug

‘Cause last but not least I love drugs

I love drugs

I can’t help myself, I think I need some help

I can’t help myself, I think I need some help

[Verse 1 – Ab-Soul]

They say the apple don’t fall far from the tree

Apple a day, it keep the doctors away

I wonder if my father got more faded than me

But I can’t ask him, ‘cause the doctors couldn’t save him

My mama clean as holy water, hallelujah

We total opposites, I’m dirty as this Fanta mix

We quality testers, we can’t find no hi-tech, I ain’t lying, n***a

Act stashed on the low for the high, n***a

Whole squad full of them codeine fiends

OG by the OZ, and I still owe the weed man down the street

Monster magic off them Xannies, I might have me one

Mix it with the syrup, Perc’ on top of that

Then I’ll be numb, if I don’t wake up, tell ’em…

[Hook/Chorus – Ab-Soul]

I love my mama, Lord knows I does

I love my family, my cousins, that’s my blood

I love this music, it come from up above

I love my n****s and I love my b*****s

I love everybody that’s listening

If you rich or poor, so what?

I love the whole world we living in

And everything that’s living in it

From the trees down to the bugs

Can’t forget about my plug

‘Cause last but not least I love drugs

Last but not least I love drugs

Purple still coming in

[Verse 2 – Ab-Soul]

Molly got me rolling, got me rolling, n***a

I got the sniffles, need a box of tissues

I got some issues, I ain’t talking about a newspaper

Talking about the issues that come with this new paper

My new b***h in the next room in the nude, n***a

Broad day, blinds open—see the view, n***a?

Cornea, so scarred can’t look myself up in the eyes

But if I could I would say – (Who is you, n***a?)

What’s become of Herb III’s son?

Wasn’t for these abortions I’d probably be on my third son

That was they decision, for the record

Just clearing my conscience

That don’t make it better, n***a

You know I know better, n***a

[Hook/Chorus – Ab-Soul & Mac Miller]

I love my mama, Lord knows I does

I love my family, my cousins, that’s my blood

I love this music, it come from up above

I love my n****s and I love my b*****s

I love everybody that’s listening

If you rich or poor, so what?

I love the whole world we living in

And everything that’s living in it

From the trees down to the buzz

Can’t forget about my blood

‘Cause last but not least I love drugs

Last but not least I love drugs

I can’t help myself, I think I need some help

I can’t help myself, I think I need some help

You ain’t never seen a junky so fresh

You ain’t never seen a junky so fresh

Think I need some help

You ain’t never seen a junky so fresh

You ain’t never seen a junky so fresh, so fresh, no

I think I need some help

Junky so fresh

You ain’t never seen a junky so fresh, so fresh, no

I think I need some help

I love my mama

You ain’t never seen a junky so fresh, so fresh

You ain’t never seen a junky

Lords knows I does

I think I need some help, I need some help

I love my mama

I need some help, I need some help

Lord know I does

Can you go find me some help?

[Verse 3 – Ab-Soul]

Married to marijuana, addicted to cigarettes

[…], cocaine confidant

Adderall Admiral, absolutely, give Danny credit

Perc’ 30 flow, exactly how Saudi said it

Season pass to Xanny land, Hennessy in my piss

Can’t forget I’m psychic off them psychedelics

And for the kids looking up to me for what I’ve seen

No, I don’t need any of these things to do anything

Soul

[Outro – Ab-Soul]

All my brethren, I pray for your mercy

And that you alleviate my pain

You got to dwell in the glory of God

Listen to the sufferance of this

Your humble servant

Grant me health, well-being, and happiness

Amen

Ab-Soul – D.R.U.G.S. Lyrics, Ab-Soul – DRUGS Lyrics

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