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