D.R.U.G. (Explicit)

D.R.U.G. (Explicit) - Tom MacDonald/Madchild

Lyrics by：Tom MacDonald/Shane Ralph

Composed by：Tom MacDonald/Shane Ralph

I'm not a asshole that's my ego

Ego

Ego

Ego

He knows me and you ain't equal

Go ahead and call me evil yeah

I don't f**k with many people

I ain't playin' any games say it to my face

Hate me 'cause the braids

Pull up pull up with that energy

I swear you catch a fade

I made like 20k today

Don't give a single f**k okay

All the money in the world

Tom Macdonald never changed

I know what I'm worth the life I deserve

Is finally manifesting in my work

My mama told me I'd be famous

I guess I've been bein' humble because of her

I want revenge I want respect

I want a billion dollars and a benz

I want a coffin full of all my enemies

I want all these rappers severed heads

This a big big mood I'm makin' big big moves

I got a big big ego I got a big dick too

I'm at the top right now everybody want my style

Stepin' on a rare spaceship to declare invasion

Got my hair braided diamonds in my smile

Like a bare naked millionaire

Wasted in his parent's basement

Taming crocodiles I became

Dangerous from the bank statements

'Cause my name's famous I been goin' viral

They're prayin' I'll lose it quick

Too bad I'm stupid lit

I got gucci shoes I bought I never used

I'll put the gucci kicks to your gucci lips

Then put my gucci feet to your gucci head

You'll get gucci beat 'til your gucci dead

I will gucci stomp on my gucci clothes

'Til I'm gucci gone and your gucci ghost

Ooh ayy whole crew big like wu-tang

My neck look like 2 chainz

Money bic like butane

Ooh ayy whoa

Tattied my face and my hands and my

Arms and my legs and my ribs and my back ha

Thank God I rap even if

I wanted a job I could never go back

Whoa every buck I owe I paid off in full

Life I chose made me like

It knows I'm worth my weight in gold

Only hoes keep enemies close

Way I move it shows

Got two money trees a hundred feet

I carve my name both

Neck is froze teeth all glow

C*****e rich without the blow

People that you call celebrities

Are blowin' up my phone

F**k off

Dopest rappers under God what

Dopest rappers under God what

Dopest rappers under God

I swear to God it's like a drug yeah

Dopest rappers under God what

Dopest rappers under God what

Dopest rappers under God

I swear to God it's like a drug yeah

I'm on a roll I'm gettin' swoll

I gotta go yeah yeah

He just a troll I'm still a pro

I'll f**k his h*e yeah yeah

I'm moody don't f**k with me

I don't need you to accompany me

My noodle is voodoo it's broke and no joke

In my brains I'm a d**n pharmaceutical company

Who gonna come from me I'll just stand up

I bet you gonna run from me

I got these rappers all grumpy as s**t

F**k it he's back man that son of a b***h

Ayy my ego the size of the sky yeah

Look up and see my face wow

These rappers they wanna be me and their

Girlfriends they wanna know how the f**k I taste

I don't trust a h*e I just f**k a h*e

I don't like the dude I say f**k your flow

I do what I want I get lots of cash

I don't really care where the f**k I go

I gotta finish this deal I got a weapon concealed

I'm gonna get this few mil

Netflix and chill anyone

Get in my way you gon get yourself killed

I got the sauce you got that

Juice that is minute maid

I just come back to intimidate

This game full of p***y pit p***y can

F**k on my dick I just come back to penetrate

Still rep red and white I don't call police

Madchild out the cage someone woke the beast

Also red and white that's a make-believe

Double cheese for me that's a staple piece

Millions and millions

And millions and millions of dollars I made

Now I am back and you all are afraid

Mad is a boss I show up when

I want no one callin' it late

Man these b***hes are spoiled

She loco this pollo these b***hes ain't loyal

I'm vicious I'm digging a ditch in the soil

Then I'm gon piss on this b***h in that soil

Tom just grab your coat they want that but smoke

Mad just have you wolf not your average goat

What an ensemble

Couple of bad f**kin' hombres yeah

Got so much blood on my hands and my money

Is dirty can handle a laundry yeah

You walk around like a zombie yeah

I'll take 'em back to you calmly yeah

Did so much drugs in my life

And turn my brain to an omelet

I run it up like a gauntlet

Welcome to my house it's haunted

Last year I didn't feel wanted

Yeah well f**k you b***h

Dopest rappers under God what

Dopest rappers under God what

Dopest rappers under God

I swear to God it's like a drug yeah

Dopest rappers under God what

Dopest rappers under God what

Dopest rappers under God

I swear to God it's like a drug yeah