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YOU MY DRUG + TRAFFIC Video (MV)




Performed By: Pierre Giovanni
Length: 5:35
Written by: R'Monie Garry




Pierre Giovanni - YOU MY DRUG + TRAFFIC Lyrics




I dream bout two doors
New coupe and new floors
I dream bout two doors

Don't know if I can move forward

Option, my favorite options
Gotta make this cruel choice
Gotta make this cruel choice

You my drug
You my drug
You my drug
You my drug

Baby girl you're a rude girl
F*cking up my mood girl
And She loving that white girl
Why choices I can't stand those

Ultimatums leave the case closed
1942 drink those
Let me be let me just doze
Usual suspect case closed

F*ck it stuck in
Deep in rut and
Into deep rushing
Deep in her guts

Deep up in it I get lost about it
I get lost about it
I get lost about it

Cut you off I got a new beginnings
Bad ending turn to new beginnings
Problem with me I get lost up in it
My pride I get lost about it

My pride I get lost about it
I get lost about it
I get lost about it

F*ck her good i get lost up in it
I get lost up in it
I get lost up in it

Me and you
I get lost without us
I get lost without us
I get lost without us

F*ck that nigga
You can toss that problem
You can toss that problem
You can toss that problem

You my drug
You my drug
You my drug
You my drug

You my drug
You my drug
You my drug
You my drug

Alright I ain't gon' do no adlibs on this shit

Big dawg Ain't no goon I'm at Don status

Left wrist Right wrist
Nigga f*ck a patek

Upset had enough
Yea I done had it

She pop a perk when she down
She don't wanna sadden

Move like Duracell
Nah I don't want no traffic

Yea it's cops outside
Yea nigga pushing traffic

Drop top
One ride Around
I don't know why
I move around

This side
Now why
She wanna f*ck
All the new times
I don't know us

New girl Wanna come through
With us Roll with, With us
On my tour bus

Don't understand though
I don't really know
New bitch new hoe
And she wanna f*ck us
And she wanna f*ck woah
Offwhite my clothes
Got that bitch front row

I got big banks
You got small tokens Nigga
Where your bag rank?
I got bags on a nigga Head
Like Big thanks
Nigga hate on me woah
I need a big thanks
Open doors for you niggas
Need a big thanks

Big dawg Ain't no goon I'm at Don status

Left wrist Right wrist
Nigga f*ck a patek

Upset had enough
Yea I done had it

She pop a perk when she down
She don't wanna sadden

Move like Duracell
Nah I don't want no traffic

Yea it's cops outside
Yea nigga pushing traffic

Drop top
One ride Around
I don't know why
I move around

This side
Now why
She wanna f*ck
All the new times
I don't know us

New girl Wanna come through
With us Roll with, With us
On my tour bus
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I dream bout two doors
New coupe and new floors
I dream bout two doors

Don't know if I can move forward

Option, my favorite options
Gotta make this cruel choice
Gotta make this cruel choice

You my drug
You my drug
You my drug
You my drug

Baby girl you're a rude girl
F*cking up my mood girl
And She loving that white girl
Why choices I can't stand those

Ultimatums leave the case closed
1942 drink those
Let me be let me just doze
Usual suspect case closed

F*ck it stuck in
Deep in rut and
Into deep rushing
Deep in her guts

Deep up in it I get lost about it
I get lost about it
I get lost about it

Cut you off I got a new beginnings
Bad ending turn to new beginnings
Problem with me I get lost up in it
My pride I get lost about it

My pride I get lost about it
I get lost about it
I get lost about it

F*ck her good i get lost up in it
I get lost up in it
I get lost up in it

Me and you
I get lost without us
I get lost without us
I get lost without us

F*ck that nigga
You can toss that problem
You can toss that problem
You can toss that problem

You my drug
You my drug
You my drug
You my drug

You my drug
You my drug
You my drug
You my drug

Alright I ain't gon' do no adlibs on this shit

Big dawg Ain't no goon I'm at Don status

Left wrist Right wrist
Nigga f*ck a patek

Upset had enough
Yea I done had it

She pop a perk when she down
She don't wanna sadden

Move like Duracell
Nah I don't want no traffic

Yea it's cops outside
Yea nigga pushing traffic

Drop top
One ride Around
I don't know why
I move around

This side
Now why
She wanna f*ck
All the new times
I don't know us

New girl Wanna come through
With us Roll with, With us
On my tour bus

Don't understand though
I don't really know
New bitch new hoe
And she wanna f*ck us
And she wanna f*ck woah
Offwhite my clothes
Got that bitch front row

I got big banks
You got small tokens Nigga
Where your bag rank?
I got bags on a nigga Head
Like Big thanks
Nigga hate on me woah
I need a big thanks
Open doors for you niggas
Need a big thanks

Big dawg Ain't no goon I'm at Don status

Left wrist Right wrist
Nigga f*ck a patek

Upset had enough
Yea I done had it

She pop a perk when she down
She don't wanna sadden

Move like Duracell
Nah I don't want no traffic

Yea it's cops outside
Yea nigga pushing traffic

Drop top
One ride Around
I don't know why
I move around

This side
Now why
She wanna f*ck
All the new times
I don't know us

New girl Wanna come through
With us Roll with, With us
On my tour bus
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Writer: R'Monie Garry
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