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Lyrify.me

Sex Drugs ft. Reign 9000 by Kevin1100 Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

(Kevin1100)
By nature I’m just a horny and hungry creature, evil in demeanor/
My penis is big as a meter, my ego big as my weiner/
When feigning for senoritas, Old Englishes by the liter/
Livin’ for the freaking weekend, act like I ain’t got no weakness/
I be kickin’ it like FIFA, pressin B and just repeatin/
Ain’t no squares shall ever enter in the circle of a winner/
Chillin’ like I’m chiefin’ reefer, with some hoes that look like keepers/
Straight-up stuntin’ on safari, on my Mac just like a cheetah/
Leven Hunnid never lyin’, that’s the freshest bar since lever/
Either…I’m going hard, or it’s really nice to meet cha’/
All you friends going natural, looking like cha cha cha chias/
I just call it how I see it as I exorcise these demons/

(Reign)
I’m sick as hell of this old flesh of mine/
Feeling like it need to make up its own mind/
Lyric insanity it’s just us two/
Running my conscience like duck, duck, goose/
Might as well pick up a ticket and catch’em a plane/
And get the hell away from me/
But it’s harder than I don’t know what/
But I got a spirit and it keep saving me/
But my bad habits be breaking me/
And consuming me on my own shit/
Sometimes I can’t stand myself, feeling like jumping ship on my own shit/
But that was all a damn thing/
Got a ball and chain in my lane/
And I just can’t seem to kick it, I got a lot of sex and drugs in my lane to maintain/
At least I think so/
But my mind be on getting that doh/
What’s the difference in paying taxes, we’re obligated even when we’re broke/
But nevertheless we’re never gon’ stop struggling/
Struggling ever since my granddaddy was hustling/
‘Cause of him I’m in charge
I’m running them demons into oblivion let’s begin/
(Kevin1100)
Reign dawg…
Chilling with my homie, homie rollin up a plane/
Twist it tight, light it up, take away the pain/
Feeling like a kite flying with a silver string/
Nothing left on this earth that a nigga wanna to gain/
You can try weed once, but you’ll never be the same/
If my soul be lost then I be the one to blame/
What’s a gun to a vest, what’s a vest to cannon/
What’s a cannon if it never go bang/
What’s a man that claim he never felt insane/
For a bell to rang with his dang-a-lang/
Like brrrraaangadaaanggg/
I hope in hell it rains, I hope that heaven is great/
So that in any case, all my homies straight/
All of the rules we break, will make the haters hate/
The women we date will make’em masterbate/
I know the things we say will sound blasphemay/
You need to bow your face, ‘cause it’s time to pray/
Lord! Why you make my flesh so weak?
Sex and drugs, sex and drugs/
Why you make my flesh so weak!?
Sex and drugs, sex and drugs/
Why you make my flesh so weak!?
Sex and drugs, sex and drugs/
Pleasure and euphoria…/
(Reign)
It ain’t easy/
Keeping my mind elevated up, like a roller coaster/
Living it down, I’m in turmoil/
No more soon, I might overdose/
Tellin’ me I don’t have no more choices/
Looking, but I don’t have no remorse for/
Niggas who ain’t trying to get away from the system instead of buying brand new Porshes/
No act can move my notion/
My feet planted, I can’t stand it/
So I keep my options open, It’s like I’m banded from this whole planet/
Where I’m gon’ go?/
My fault for being different/
Matter fact I couldn’t give you two fucks/
About your feelings, but ain’t got nothing to do with my bucks, yeah life sucks/
But I ain’t trippin’/
‘Cause I gotta be strong for my kids, they’re my side kicks/
Trying to plan every move ahead of time, like I’m a psychic/
But ain’t biting, but I ain’t worried about it/
Was an employee to a factory, it don’t bother me/
And I been doing me, what the hell it look like offering a nigga some kind of apology/
Is you crazy?/

(Kevin1100)
By day one way, by night another, party hearty with my brothers/
Roll one up and then we hover, get messed up and then recover/
I’ma beast minus ‘A’ I’m the best/
From the east, getting beef from the west/
Put D’s on a jeep, for no reason I’m blessed/
Mami got D’s all squeezed in a dress/
That she borrowed from her friend that got C’s on her chest/
…That’s the reason the hot seasons be the best/
I don’t believe in things that don’t relieve my stress/
I put G’s in the bank, I got G’s on deck/
I’m a seasoned vet, I don’t think we’ve met/
...........but we from the Met/ Nigga rep yo set/
Protect you click/
Grind until you filthy rich/
And once you jing-a-ling-a-ling/
Cop you and ya pops some matching pinky rings that bling/
Build your mom a house and buy your girl some lavish things/
Don’t let these Sex & Drugs out here distract from your dreams/
I only rap bout what I seen and what I know/