Man these niggas ain't serious

Do you know what type of women I've been dealing with?

I used to pop blues with my lil' bitch

I call her boo cuz her real one I will forget

I use a Uber to scoop me to SLS

What you expect, a little groupie to see my crib?

Oh no, these niggas ain't serious

Do you know what type of bitches I've been dealing with?

Try to tell me adderall make her get a rush

Used to use it to study until she fell in love

Told me that lil buzz just make her think a lot

Told her "Nah you lying, cuz you don't eat enough"

Girls on drugs

Pills and subs when them beers ain't enough

They still need love



Let me tell you about the bitches I've been chilling with

The really insecure ones look good as shit

Nothing fill the void of a little pill

A little shot, she ain't shy when the shit spill

And it's hard to feel alive when you're feeling dead inside

Beside that the lime light be so real

Let me tell you about the bitches that I be chilling with

Told me nobody love her and so she cut her wrist

Not enough for the hospital but cut it close

That's why she want to get high because she's feeling low

Told me pour me a vodka, pill and little smoke

So I could numb her insides and we will never know

Girls on drugs

Pills and subs when them beers ain't enough

They still need love