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Friday, April 26, 2013

Domo Genesis ft. Remy Banks - Drugs Got Me Spiritual Lyrics

F**king Drugs Got Me
Drugs Got Me Spiritual
F**king Drugs Got Me
Now I'm In My Living Room

Why The Good Will Struggle, 
Tryna See A Bigger Picture
Painting Scriptures Bout 
The Trials Of A Young Street Nigga

Mad Weed And Liquor Got Me Whiling
Any Day Could Hold My Final Hour
So I Appreciate My Mama Smiling
She Tried To Tell Me No Weapons 

Against Me Prosper?
I've Been Sinning So Much That Praying
To God Is Feeling Awkward
These Bright Lights I See How 

They Turn Niggas To Monsters
I'm Just Running Through My Field 
Of Dreams Like Kevin Costner
Church, But Don't Find Me In Attendance

Cause I Feel If Niggas Is Pretending 
They're Not In His Image
Don't Judge Me, A Little Testy, 
And The Line Is Thinning

So Much Trouble With My Mind, 
Spark A Line And Get Me Twisted
Can You Dig It? I'm Insane Nigga, 
Never Find The Same Nigga

Dancing In The Rain High Off Pain Killers
And He Depressed Sitting Next 
To The Smith And Wes
And In Case I Feel Like Questioning

Is There Really A Heaven? I'm Gone
So Nigga Ask When They Look At You
They See More Than Your Physical
I Think These Drugs Got Me Spiritual

These F**king Drugs Got Me Spiritual
Still Young And Dumb Going Numb 
In My Living Room
F**king Drugs Got Me

Drugs Got Me Spiritual
F**king Drugs Got Me Spiritual
When They Look At You
Still Young And Dumb Going Numb 

In My Motha' F**king Living Room
My Eyes Lower Than My Bucket Breh
Tryna Avoid My Future Turning Grim
While Wildin' In This World Of Sin

Doing 90 Switchin' Lanes...
Without A Care Exhaling Of The Last Hit
They Wanna' Know How From Living Right?
Read Between The Lines Open Your Eyes

And See The World Through My Eyes
Weed By The Zip Extending My High
Mix The Hoes And Ice With Balcony 
View To Keep My Mind Tight

Back In The Day They Tried 
To Play Me Like A Sega
Now All These Bitches Throwing Roses 
At Me Like I'm Vega

Shit, I Guess I Came Up From 
Cheifing On The Dutch
And Making Cali Runs Just To 
Spend Funds Like I'm Major

Motorola Pagers On Hipster 
Neighborhood Gangsters
Had Me Dreaming At An Early 

Age To Get This Paper
Now We Collecting Pay Cuts
Living Out In London Next Stop Is Italy

The Rest Is Iceberg History
My Niggas Rough Ride Till You High
Rough Ride Until You Die...

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