Meds lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh

[verse]
I tell that b*tch ” I need my respect ” (yeah, yeah, yeah,)
Pornstar b*tches bustin' off them meds
n*gga, you weird, you up by the feds (yeah, yeah, yeah,)
No Instagram but I got a Jed
n*gga you lame you in Special Ed
Capital bandana on my head
Two strand twist I don't got a dread
Put like fifty racks on your head
Put like a 'hunnid racks on your momma
Cash-out a milli' that's like two commas
Black on Black n*gga like Obama
Blow out your brain n*gga, like Osama
b*tch so bad n*gga, Madonna
Ass so fat n*gga I could climb up
My b*tch clean I don't need a condom
n*ggas they snakes n*gga anaconda
Ptsd n*gga got trauma