Mista mista
Can I get five dollars
So I can get something to eat
Hell no motherf*cka
You can't get no money from me
Cause everytime I give you a dollar
You go get shot up with more and more needles
And you tell me that you're drug free
Drug free
Mista mista
I haven't ate anything for a week
Can I get a quarter?
Hell no motherf*cka
What can a quarter get you?
Nothing motherf*cka
You are just f*cked up
Off them f*cked up drugs
You know you need to leave alone
But you keep telling me that you're drug free
Motherf*cka
You ain't drug free, you're a fiend
And everytime I try to help you
You pretend as if it's okay
Then later on in the week
You go back to shootin' needles, to sniffin'
Oh mf, but you told me you were drug free
Drug free
You ain't drug free motherf*cka
So you damn well, can't get no motherf*ckin money