Текст песни DRUGS - Monarck

Who am I to judge?
Been too long, I start to equate the drugs I take and love (Love)
So sober, but only after the what I take enough (Oh, what I take enough)
I been on, I been on, but when I take enough? (Oh)
That's the old me it's over (Over)
Stay ghosting, no closure (Closure)
Looking for myself
Under her red lights, saying slower (Slower)
Get me crossed up, bipolar
Feeling like I'm getting over
Her. Smoke in my thoughts
Thoughts in my hand, so I can just hold her
I just do it for my soul (Soul)
Dug myself into a hole
I'm always faded
I'm popping these pills, I'm out of control
I can't be waiting
I'm shaking my hand, I'm itching to roll
I know you hate it
I can't be sober, never enough (Oh)
I stay looking offa top like damn (Okay)
High off an eighth, I'm feeling my eyes, I know I'm still popping a xan
Got pink in my hand, I'm feeling like Lil Tjay how I pop out again (Okay)
She shaking her ass, oh, I'm never alone
She all in my face, hoe got me like damn (Like damn)

I got Xs for my exes, I got white inside my lungs
Hide it from my exes, the white under my tongue, oh (Yeah)
Imma take a hit to keep me sobered up, oh (Yeah)
She feeling on my body, got me going numb
I just keep it hidden
She already been doing me
My heart ain't been it
The drugs pumping fluidly
I couldn't finish my sentence after I sipped all ambiguity (Sip)
My dreams feel so real, closed eyes living all lucidly
I see him bleed
Smoke up a lung, he feeling too much,I know that he weak
She like my drugs, she like my coach, cause she for the team (Hoe)
Feelin my coat, up on my arm, I know what she need, ooh
Know what she need, ooh
Why are we different, our thoughts are same
Why are you tripping, your thoughts are to blame (Syrup)
You know I'm gon wake up
Falling in circles and feeling insane
Just take off your makeup
Just one night, you holding my chain
Oh, you holding my chain
Sun going up and we still awake, know its the right time (Up top)
Never too late for a white line
Lil shawty on my sight line
Neon lights in my nighttime
Baby Prada, sipping white wine (Sip)
Tatted back, like I write spine
Been awhile
You know it's about time

I just need drugs to stay sober
Keep my thirties blue and I got it to get it slower
My body high on your body until it's over
Calling me a druggy, a drinker, and I'm a smoker
I just need drugs to stay sober
Keep my thirties blue and I got it to get it slower
My body high on your body until it's over
Calling me a druggy, a drinker, and I'm a smoker (Yeah)