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