Done

Oxy propane

Ain't ya done wit' the drugs boy
Ooh ooh ooh aye ooh ooh ooh

Ain't ya done wit' the drugs boy
All that lonely wit' a love boy
Fools gold, no talkin, interrupt joy
Don't be fooled by the drugs boy, ooh
Perky thirty feel like love boy, ooh
Bitch keep fuckin wit' them lil' boys
I got Hi Tech waiting on me
Used to jug for it
Your bitch pull up wit' them sprites
And them woods for us
I got Sawbuck we on Melrose in a dub toy
I ain't give her that attention
She gon' look for it

Niggas fakin, I don't care
Couldn't get a hook from me
What I say 'bout all these
Questions 'bout the fuck boys
Woah, all that flexin you are out, ay
Hope you called the Uber I'm
A demon off these downers
I'm dealin the dust and spillin
Lean all on my trousers
I love 'em but fuck 'em
Niggas schemin' out they trousers

Ain't ya done wit' the- whoa
Ain't ya done wit' the drugs boy
Fools gold, no talkin, and ah, whoa, whoa
Whoa
Ain't ya done wit' the drugs boy, whoa
All that lonely wit' a love boy, aye
Don't be fooled by the drugs boy, whoa