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kevino – don’t do drugs كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
anthony: if you don’t f-ck with kevino, you a straight b-tch on gang

yock: f-ck all you bartards! f-ck all you fiends!

no introduction needed

[hook]
don’t do drugs, don’t do drugs
the man i am today, is not who i was
if you wanna’ match fat, we can hit up the plug
but no heroin or meth, i can’t f-ck with hard drugs
these goofies they poppin’ these bars, who do they think that they are?
b-tch i’m an upcoming star, steady on top of the charts
from hydros to molly to actavis, hm where do i start?
believe me you don’t wanna try em’ and that’s straight from the heart

and that’s straight from the heart

[verse 1]
shoot you with a dart, all of my diamonds they shine in the dark
i’m making this music, i’m making this art
kush is so loud, that sh-t smell like a fart
rollin these swishers, i break em’ apart

and that’s straight from the heart

i’ll admit i’m a fiend
and pick up some green, then munch on some takis
what a m-ssive relief
i’m rollin’ this reefer, and sippin’ on sake
i’m gone off this planet, i’m gone off this earth
talkin’ below me, get put in the dirt
life’s way too short to be puttin’ in work
i never stress when i smoke on my herb

ima lay back and relax, pick up some gas, or i could pickup some dabs
smoke a lil wax and get smacked, but if its taxed, then i’m smackin ya’ -ss
i’m constantly faded so don’t even ask, so don’t even ask [x2]

[hook]
don’t do drugs, don’t do drugs
the man i am today, is not who i was
if you wanna’ match fat, we can hit up the plug
but no heroin or meth, i can’t f-ck with hard drugs
these goofies they poppin’ these bars, who do they think that they are?
b-tch i’m an upcoming star, steady on top of the charts
from hydros to molly to actavis, hm where do i start?
believe me you don’t wanna try em’ and that’s straight from the heart

[verse 2]
started soundcloud trynna’ make a couple bucks
all my haters mad, i was down, but now i’m up
i am so high, b-tch i fly like a dove
i’ll fill you up with them buck shots and slugs
leave your dead corpse in the muf-ckin’ woods
then ima’ face blunts like i muf-ckin’ should
stuffing eight grams in a muf-ckin’ wood
i swear i’m not crazy, just misunderstood
smuggling cannabis under the hood
you smoking that reggie, i’m smoking on good
making a brownie, i’m using a scr-per
i spend all my time trynna’ please all my haters
make no mistakes, so no need for erasers
taking it straight, and you p-ssies need chasers
roll up a dutch and it turns into vapor
skrt off in the jag and i’ll see you later

[outro]
yock: f-ck all you bartards! f-ck all you fiends!

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