Worst Of The Best

(Jordan Lewis)

Drake x J.Cole type song about weed

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Girl once I get you in my grips I'll never let you go again 
I know you bad news but I just need an opening 
wrap my lips around you just sit back I'll show you 
blow an O just to begin 
that much I think I owe you 

Ever since you left I be fiending for the green 
no I ain't talking weed but the things that it bring 
you use to sing a song that was so swisher sweet 
fuck a pack of blacks I just want my OG to breath 
yes I know the game and the pain it can bring 
late nights on the road getting it by any means 
just to go serve a few bad habits 
I seen what you can do girl you reek havoc 
I seen people get put under just because they blunt and blunder 
no your man wasn't having it 
now tell me are you smoking up or are you smoking them 
blood stained t-shirt I seen way too many soaked in them 
I heard you got friends galoto, angel dust, 
but the baddest one of all is your friend kush 
tell her I just want a touch 
I know we just met but girl can Iet them blow you 
I just caught a wif you food for the soul you my soul food 
and I feel like I already know you 
so come my way there's some things I want to show you 
if you fall imma catch you I won't mess up the flow who 
you think I am baby im a business man 
forget the rotation because im a selfish stan
when you in my hand and

Girl once I get you in my grips I'll never let you go again 
I know you bad news but I just need an opening 
wrap my lips around you just sit back I'll show you 
blow an O just to begin 
that much I think I owe you 

I'm drowning in these wrappers 
take me off the deep end with trapper 
that second hand shit ain't it 
I want the lavish things dapper 
I want power money more than a check 
that dap up show respect 
but when I sit alone in my room I tend to neglect 
you I know you outlet for a lot of people 
but listen hear know i do not need you
so me and them are not equal 
I fight my demons we go hand and hand 
toe on the line im going to stand 
if you ever reach for mine get referred to God 
that's no facade I know you strained whisper in my ear 
I know the game I feel your tongue I like what you saying 
you know the saying everything is everything 
but nothing even matters 
I know you hearing me

Girl once I get you in my grips I'll never let you go again 
I know you bad news but I just need an opening 
wrap my lips around you just sit back I'll show you 
blow an O just to begin 
that much I think I owe you 
© Jordan Lewis 2019