[Intro]
this is the kind of music you smoke to
kickback relax and open your mind
tweakin’ off them pills
thirty
that ecstasy
i love drugs
like i don’t love my life
we’re geekin’ hard as fuck
uh
play that shit

[Chorus]
i’m finna serve ‘em narcotics
i keep the drugs on me
i walk with a QP
tweaking off them pills
at a rave
that ecstasy
swervin’ in the lamb truck
like i don’t love my life
high and paranoid as fuck
clutching my pole
i’m not ready to die
making plays in the urus
damn i really do this
ima emo thug
bitch we keep them slugs
i keep a glock with some nuts
i do rockstar shit
fucking on groupie hoes
fuck ‘em once
then kick ‘em out
bitch i gotta go

[Verse]
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
i had just hit the block
but i wasn’t serving them rocks
bitch i think i’m the ocks
get in the streets
get the addy
and keep a glock
nigga think he gon run off on me
chop you down like a barber
a little off the top
now your ass finna see
one two three
that’s all he seen
no face no case
i got a ski
i’m finna hit me a lick
he was talking tough
the last thing he seen was the blick

[Post-Chorus]
bitch i feel like tony montana
yeah i feel like scarface
i get to the bread anyway
yeah i’m swiping them cards aye
narcotics
i’m serving narcotics
i’m serving that base
put it up on the scale
hell yeah we moving that weight

[Bridge]
i ain’t ready to go
keep your head on a swivel
for the opps
kickin’ it with my hoes
feeling like i’m issei
i got too many yo
feel like naruto
damn these niggas my clones
i get high and my eyes get red
like a m’fucking sharingan

[Chorus]
i’m finna serve ‘em narcotics
i keep the drugs on me
i walk with a QP
tweaking off them pills
at a rave
that ecstasy
swervin’ in the lamb truck
like i don’t love my life
high and paranoid as fuck
clutching my pole
i’m not ready to die
making plays in the urus
damn i really do this
ima emo thug
bitch we keep them slugs
i keep a glock with some nuts
i do rockstar shit
fucking on groupie hoes
fuck ‘em once
then kick ‘em out
bitch i gotta go

[Verse 2]
let’s go
let’s go
let’s go
get to the money
get to the money
money money
money money
i just spent a hunnid bands
all on designer clothes
yeah i’m into fashion
need a bitch like misa amane
or nana osaki
yeah ima beat his ass like a puck
turn it into hockey
i ran it up on these niggas
the fuck do you think
i’m not sorry
i had to get off my ass
so i could get to that bag
feel like a minecraft character
stuffin’ my pockets full of racks

[Chorus]
i’m finna serve ‘em narcotics
i keep the drugs on me
i walk with a QP
tweaking off them pills
at a rave
that ecstasy
swervin’ in the lamb truck
like i don’t love my life
high and paranoid as fuck
clutching my pole
i’m not ready to die
making plays in the urus
damn i really do this
ima emo thug
bitch we keep them slugs
i keep a glock with some nuts
i do rockstar shit
fucking on groupie hoes
fuck ‘em once
then kick ‘em out
bitch i gotta go

[Outro]
gotta go

narcotics

to living like movie stars, 
partying like rockstars, and fucking 
like pornstars.