You be you want Uh, just keep going, going, gone, gone, Uh, it don't here nigga Yea, uh
Back when I was young I had of getting richer my homie Breeze set me down schooled me to the picture I was with wild niggas put me on the game Told me if you tryin' to make your you gotta know your lane homie All you got's your name and your words will never For this life you pay a price you get a you gotta take it most niggas never make it they stranded where I'm from Ain't no conversation all understand is get a gun I was riding in my Bonneville I could make it out peas and smoking weed avoiding police right up the street Way back in the day before I had all of paper Before I had all of diamonds, before I had all of these haters
Now I when, I seen it and to me it was stuntin' I remember when, I it I ain't needed or nothing Always in a different state so now label me a goner I ain't up out of nowhere I'm from straight up off the corner Now everywhere we go, they probably my name 'cause I been there Now everywhere we go, they said how much I spend I'm in there And I'm up my money for the ones who never made it Say I fucked the ones who hate it rolling up and now let's get medicated
Man, let's get Let's get Man I'm faded Man, let's get Let's get get medicated Man I'm faded I'm faded
Rolling up and smoke it Take your bitch home and it begin so faded Thank God I got a Only good bud Pulling bad as fuck like a youngin' my nigga Juicy do all them Niggas that babbage weed I be on light green Pop molly in the after A member of no sleep Get a whole pound smoke it by Or maybe after Olympics with my Michael Phelps
You know I'm fresh up out that corner, marijuana They copy us, clone us we so fly we on us Got acting like they been But they never been at all 8 balls I was in no Ain't have time to with y'all Champagne we celebrate sense so I smell the hate Middle finger we getting It much but don't press that eight dotted line it ain't like that day Comic let me illustrate Like power bang when they that cane My cousin died I can get that day Back it's a vertebrae that nigga on front street Talk and never be about it They wanna beef 'cause that's lunch meat So anything you need you that's on me And OG, I swear homie
Now get medicated Man, get medicated get medicated Man I'm hella Man, get medicated Let's get get medicated Man I'm faded I'm hella
Riding the street the way I'm grinding is unique My city holding on to me so niggas on their heat Throwing up their side, rolling up that get high, all we want is peace Always on the grind that's every day so police I'm rapping killing beats and tryin' to stay away from booking Yeah my dirty crooked I just had to make it known And let me hit the studio to show happy to be home
Now I remember when, I it and to me it was stuntin' I when, I bought it I ain't needed or nothing Always in a state so now they label me a goner I ain't come up out of nowhere I'm from up off the corner Now we go, they probably know my name 'cause I been there Now everywhere we go, they said how I spend when I'm in there And I'm throwing up my for the ones who never made it Say I fucked the ones who hate it up and celebrate now let's get medicated
Man, get medicated get medicated Man I'm faded Man, get medicated get medicated Let's get Man I'm faded I'm hella