[Verse 1: Flow]
n*gga I'm sick, give me my prescriptions
I do so many drugs I should be on intervention
Yeah I'm the sickest, b*tch I'm getting sick of you
Excuse my condition, give me head like conditioner
Break a n*gga off, let the doctor go fix 'em up
Syrup on the blunt, bet Shotty gon' twist 'em up
Bullets leave 'em stuck, he lookin' like a statue
Talkin' like they tough, but a n*gga know he fragile
Pistol on my side, it's like my little shadow
We walk up in this b*tch deeper than the little rascals
You never sold sh*t, you just lie on ya records
I drop that dope in that water, show you how to compress it
If you lookin' for that H, I'm the one homie
So raw all you need is a one on it
Hurry up and buy, she got drank around the corner
And if I make it in time she gon' let me get the (?)
Styrofoam muddy, f*ck it I'm a druggy
I gotta slow down, cuz my baby mamas love me
So you could get the f*ck b*tch
All I wear is trukfit
I popped a combo, poured up, and a blunt lit
[Hook: Flow]
Yeah, I'm ready
Yeah, I'm ready
Yeah, I'm ready
Yeah, I'm ready
My drank poured, and my weed rolled, and I got them zans
My drank poured, and my weed rolled, and I got them zans