Meds (Explicit)

Meds (Explicit) - Ybs Skola/Lil Skies

King Midas

Streets so sad

Ride around town thinkin' 'bout my homie

I need that bag

Got that case a n***a try to get up on me

Stop draggin' my swag

Keep the campaign going I deserve a trophy

Long live up next

Now I gotta do it all on my lonely

How they gon' try to compare us

How

I hang with ballers and players

Style

I could've been in the feds

Gone

If I wasn't sitting on some bread

Some bread

But I'm in the house with the money piling

With money

Come here lil' b***h give me head

Give me head

She huffin' and puffin' 'bout baby bottles

Shut up

Baby I need all my meds yeah

How they gon' try to compare us yeah

I hang with ballers and players ball

I could've been in the feds mall

If I wasn't sitting on some bread woo

But I'm in the house with the money piling

Come here lil' b***h give me head

She huffin' and puffin' 'bout baby bottles

But baby I need all my meds

Baby I need all my meds

Baby I need all my meds

I'm in the house with the money piling

Come here lil' b***h give me head

She huffin' and puffin' 'bout baby bottles

But baby I need all my meds

Wipe off the whips with the rag

Skrrt

We got bikes we forgot in the shed

Forgot

Pour up lean and I sip I don't share lean

Fully loaded I'm comin' prepared yeah

You'd rather sit 'round and hate

But I'd rather go get to that bread

For sure

You'd rather go on a date

I'd just rather count money instead

Count dough

How you don't know what to wear how

I like for n***as to stare stare

How her a*s touching her hair wow

But I do not like to share nah

We walk around at the fair yeah

N***as is turnin' they heads yeah

Can't wait to get in the crib crib

Why I thank God in the Benz yeah

How they gon' try to compare us how

I hang with ballers and players ball

I could've been in the feds mall

If I wasn't sitting on some bread woo

But I'm in the house with the money piling

Come here lil' b***h give me head

She huffin' and puffin' 'bout baby bottles

But baby I need all my meds

Baby I need all my meds

Baby I need all my meds

I'm in the house with the money piling

Come here lil' b***h give me head

She huffin' and puffin' 'bout baby bottles

But baby I need all my meds

Baby I need all my meds

Got blue hundreds

I'm stacking this bread cash

All this drank got me wakin' up late

Up late

I got thirty racks stashed by the bed bed

Your girlfriend wanna go on a date

A date

We in traffic she givin' me head me head

I'm a boss I put you in your place your place

Better watch what you say I ain't playin'

I ain't playin'

You my brother I ride for my mans my mans

You stayed down and you stuck to the plan

I got you when you stuck in a jam a jam

Ride or die when it comes to the fam fam

Takin' pictures

I shine when the lights off

She wanna know what my chain cost

VVS teeth when I floss

Takin' wins can't take a loss

All this money probably need a vault

You doin' bad and it's not my fault

They hatin' on you when you do good

I'm doing me just as I should

I really wish a p***y n***a would

Me and Skola we in your hood

Double cup and a backwood

We live a life that you wish you could