Prescription drugs, show me Percocets, Xanny bars, get codeine in this body high, can't shake it off I'm off, I can't hold a thought What's wrong with me? Now the creep I'm stressing deep, in my sleep My call, I hit ignore My calls, I press ignore My chin press on my chest, my knees the floor I'm blanking out, up on the couch Dinner on my shirt, my stomach I had a ball sellin' 80s but yo, the worse I cry when wrong, I'm mad when peace is involved My senses harmed, ruggish A couple Xannies popped, open my box drugs
What's wrong, daddy?! up! Wake up!
Prescription drugs, I in love My secret, she gon' kill a thug My body numb, she like to me hugs I her touch, I get a rush When she come around, I start to go nuts My heart erupts, I'm in pain My phone ring, ring and ring and If you ain't selling drugs, then I don't hear a May 7, Ali calls, p.m. of 6:45, I answer this time He said "Come to the stu', I'm all your rhymes" I decline, at least that's 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 you, daddy
I stopped selling crack today I just stopped selling today (What you say? you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a
I just selling crack today I just stopped crack today (What you say? 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 know no Pablo or no papi What you know a pill, plus a 8-ball You gotta re-up 50 times to get a rack off, ungh I can get a hundred of 'em, make 3 G's Only took two days, only one time Where the sun barely and it rain for about Nine months out the year, man it's something here For Seattle nigga, cheers, when I look up at city like lookin' in the mirror Damn near had a career, just might 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 body cold like a Bear, ungh I done sold more shit than hookers, expensive tees, resemble a up Stopped 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 just stopped selling crack I just stopped selling crack (What you say? you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a
I stopped selling crack today I just stopped selling today (What you say? you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a
Groovy, when I die tell Lee make a movie Oh wee, cops bringing dogs so they don't sniff my bitch Oxy, O-X-Y, only feel like I could me Quincy, now how you nigga sliding up every now and then in a 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 stopped crack today it get hot, smoke a pill, watch it glide like Dr. J I prescribe you I'm doctor, kay? You can crush this shit, you can this shit You can this shit, you can smoke this shit Do you like shit, nigga? Your brain go numb, synthetic Without the injections, do the same and affection How could say feeling good is an addiction? But the world is full of shit, so I listen In fact "We living to die" is a So trapping in a Nissan, O-X-Y, I 'em, O-X-Y, you need one
I stopped selling crack today I just stopped crack today (What you What you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a
I just stopped crack today I just stopped crack today (What you say? you say?) O-X-Y, a moron, O-X-Y, a