Prescription drugs, show me Percocets, bars, get codeine involved Stuck in this body high, shake it off I'm falling off, I can't a thought What's wrong with me? Now the creep I'm deep, even in my sleep My mommy call, I hit My daughter calls, I ignore My press on my chest, my knees press the floor I'm blanking out, up on the couch Dinner on my shirt, my stomach I had a sellin' 80s but yo, the karma's worse I cry when wrong, I'm mad when peace is involved My harmed, sluggish ruggish A Xannies popped, open my pill box drugs
What's wrong, daddy?! up! Wake up!
drugs, I fell in love My little secret, she gon' a thug My body numb, she to give me hugs I her touch, I get a rush When she don't come around, I start to go My heart erupts, I'm in pain My ring, ring and ring and ring If you ain't drugs, then I don't hear a thing May 7, Ali calls, p.m. of 6:45, I finally this time He said "Come to the stu', I'm all your rhymes" I don't decline, at least in my mind Grab the keys, some wood for the trees Dap the 'fore I leave, max on my AC Continue right, remember light night, but that's my life Prescription
What's wrong? You tired? You mad? Okay, I love you,
I stopped selling crack today I just stopped selling crack (What you say? you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a
I just stopped crack today I just stopped crack today (What you What you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a
Crazy, got my sex on wet in her 80s, get off new shoes for my baby Oxy, I don't know no Pablo or no What you about a pill, plus a 8-ball You gotta re-up 50 just to get a rack off, ungh I can get a hundred of 'em, over 3 G's Only took two days, only one time Where the sun shine and it rain for about Nine months out the year, man it's something right For Seattle nigga, cheers, when I up at y'all city like lookin' in the mirror Damn near had a career, just shed a tear, ungh Man, this shit right for my niggas who ain't make it home Sitting on a tear, got a dap to a nigga in here, feeling life ain't fair If I was in shoes, I would've copped, don't care Had a scene, had the medics like clear, Big cold like a Polar Bear, ungh I sold more shit than hookers, expensive tees, resemble a push up selling crack, cause white don't fuck with narcos Vanity slave, got and chains Dirty money, clean money the same, even if I got life, I ain't a name
I stopped selling crack today I just stopped selling crack (What you What you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a
I just stopped selling crack I stopped selling crack today (What you What you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a
Groovy, when I die Spike Lee make a movie Oh wee, cops bringing dogs so they don't sniff my booty Oxy, O-X-Y, only feel like I stop me Quincy, now how you nigga sliding up every now and in a Bentley? Easy, 60-40-50, you can get one for 30 if you let me this titty Let a nigga fuck then my see your kitty Just selling crack today When it get hot, smoke a pill, watch it glide Dr. J I prescribe you I'm your doctor, You can crush this shit, you can sniff this You can take this shit, you can smoke this Do you like shit, nigga? brain go numb, synthetic heroine Without the injections, do the same love and How they say feeling good is an addiction? But the is full of shit, so I don't listen In "We living to die" is a contradiction So trapping in a Nissan, O-X-Y, I keep 'em, O-X-Y, you one
I just stopped selling today I just stopped selling today (What you say? you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a
I just stopped selling crack I just selling crack today (What you say? you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a