Fortes Ideal Drugs Lyrics

(Verse 1)

Feeling like Party Next Door, bitch I'm in a rental
Cruising outta town, just listening to instrumentals
Shout out my connect, cause that man was very detrimental
Most important thing he ever told me was never settle
My bucket list was to f*ck ya bitch
I can't scratch it off yet she only sucked my dick
My new apartment got exposed brick
No furniture, my face is where the hoes sit
I've been smoking strictly sour since 06
I'm on a beach with a pisces playing go fish
All this new money I'm bout to buy an old whip
.8 I sell it I don't blow it
f*ck a DUI I ain't pulling over
Bet by the time I run outta gas I'll be good and sober
Tell the cop that I thought it was an ambulance
Too legit to quit I make bitches do the hammer dance

(Chorus)
Ideal drugs, I don't got no job
Coke on my dick that's what I call a blow job Ideal drugs, I don't got no job
Coke on my dick that's what I call a blow job
That's what I call a blow job
Coke on my dick that's what I call a blow job
Ideal drugs, ideal drugs, ideal, ideal, ideal drugs

(Verse 2)

Yeah I know this shit's incriminating
I smoke so much that's why I'm ventilating
Light as a feather stiff as a board I'm levitating
Why you always at the bar, what you celebrating?
Made 20 thou off of 20, when I was 20
You got O money, re-up and owe money
I got 444 plus 4 more money

(Chorus)
Ideal drugs, I don't got no job
Coke on my dick that's what I call a blow job
Ideal drugs, I don't got no job
Coke on my dick that's what I call a blow job
That's what I call a blow job
Coke on my dick that's what I call a blow job
Ideal drugs, ideal drugs, ideal, ideal, ideal drugs