-The drugs work-

I’m jus tryna stack a million But hoes got me steady in my feelings N ops on my mind got me thinking abt killing Then niggas have the nerve to ask how I’m feelin Let me tell you what’s on my mind How come come drugs are easy but love is hard to find But I don’t need attention cuz the drugs work just fine Every time I take another hit or another line It makes me feel like everything is fine But deep down Inside I’m dying But whoever said money don’t buy happiness well it buys brush so I guess your lying