[Chorus] I got a pocket full of Drugs Drugs Drugs Drugs [Verse 1] Can’t say I get too many Hugs Hugs Hugs Hugs When I roll up to Mick-ee-dees, I get the Nugs Nugs Nugs Nugs At a cheap motel gotta check for the bugs Bugs Bugs Bugs [Chorus] But I still gotta pocket full of Drugs Drugs Drugs Drugs [Breakdown] Can’t say I get that many Hugs Hugs Hugs Hugs Late night munchies got me craving Nugs Nugs Nugs Nugs Bed ain’t clean, gotta shake off the bugs Bugs Bugs Bugs [Chorus] I got a pocket full of Drugs Drugs Drugs Drugs [Verse 2] No cash left, so I’m dodging the thugs Thugs Thugs Thugs Pawn shop trade just to fill up my jugs Jugs Jugs Jugs No clean sheets, gotta sleep on the rugs Rugs Rugs Rugs [Chorus] But I still gotta pocket full of Drugs Drugs Drugs Drugs [Bridge] Wake up, wake up, I ain’t got no plan Just a little bit of powder and a motel fan Lost my socks, lost my phone, lost my only ride But I still got my stash and a place to hide [Hook] Forget the slow vibe, the simple little line that I was throwing cuz the panic's climbing and the medicine's knowing The pressure in the chest is impressive, the whole room is stressing, I can't find my blessing, I'm digressing to the lesson! I see the shadows they're creeping, the motel carpet's deepening while the rest of the world is sleeping, my whole soul is weeping and sweating like a pig in the heat of the moment, My vitals are critical, I'm sinking through the linoleum, I'm losing the component of sanity, can't find the opponent, is it me? My fingers are numb, I can barely speak, my jaw is locked, my body's weak, I stumble and stagger down the hallway, seeking the relief, The lights are too bright, the sound is too loud, surrounded by a phantom crowd, every movement's slowed down, I'm trapped inside this motel shroud and I can't get out! The beat is too fast, my mind is too quick, this flow is the literal feeling of a chemical prick and a trip to the limit, I swear I can't quit this rhythm that's savagely hit! [Final Chorus] I got a pocket full of Drugs Drugs Drugs Drugs No regrets, no hugs, no love—just Drugs Drugs Drugs [Outro] Thank God for drugs, they get me through Thank God for drugs, when the rent is due Thank God for drugs, they never judge Pocket full of sins, but I still feel love
