MEDIC (feat. Dripsterr)
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MEDIC (feat. Dripsterr) Lyrics
(Culture)
(James about that check boy)
If I said it, I meant it, I meant it, I said it
Talk down on the boy, but the kid had the daddy
Your bitch an eater, on knees, she be beggin'
My dawg leave 'em leakin', better call up a medic
Your bitch, I put dick in her jaws
Walk in the Saks, blow a bag at the mall
Oh, I been that nigga since school in the hall
They treat me like a king, they see me, take a bow (Ooh)
I want it, I got it, we poppin', you floppin'
You still smokin' midget, we puffin' exotic
Recordin' on Logic, but I lost my logic
You can't even sit with us, my nigga, just stop it
I'm floatin', fin' go to the moon
A thousand degrees, bitch, it's hotter than June
Please don't get too close, better watch where you at
Put the C on the map, now the boy pick and choose
I wake up, get cash, and that's every day
Ask me how I'm feelin', I say, "Feelin' paid"
Brand new blue Benjis straight out of the bank
Purple in my cup, bitch, I feel like a saint
I'm earnin' my stripes, I done got a lil' rank
I feel like I'm Django, the boy off the chain
I done took a few L's tryna go against the grain
Took a walk right through hell and I still stayed the same
I been to that wall, ashamed, never again
Put down that controller, this shit ain't a game
The beast been unleashed, now I cannot be tamed
I'm goin' up like some stocks and they fallin' like rain
New whip, can't even paint
Them losses I took, I charged 'em to the game
They wanna know how much money I make
I ain't sayin' no words, take a walk to the bank
If I said it, I meant it, I meant it, I said it
Talk down on the boy, but the kid had the daddy
Your bitch an eater, on knees, she be beggin'
My dawg leave 'em leakin', better call up a medic
Your bitch, I put dick in her jaws
Walk in the Saks, blow a bag at the mall
Oh, I been that nigga since school in the hall
They treat me like a king, they see me, take a bow (Ooh)
I want it, I got it, we poppin', you floppin'
You still smokin' midget, we puffin' exotic
Recordin' on Logic, but I lost my logic
You can't even sit with us, my nigga, just stop it
I'm floatin', fin' go to the moon
A thousand degrees, bitch, it's hotter than June
Please don't get too close, better watch where you at
Put the C on the map, now the boy pick and choose
Like Tris, yeah, we poppin', new music be droppin'
These lil' niggas can't even top it
All of these niggas be flockin'
Just like these lil' dreads on my head, they gon' lock in
I'm ringin' shit like a doorbell
You say you got the pack, but it ain't no smell
I got the gang right here and the girl at the crib
I can't take no lil' ho to a hotel
My lil' shawty straight bussin', you couldn't handle her
You like your life, don't fuck with me, it's cancer
I ran up a check, guess I'm buildin' my stamina
Doin' this shit with no fuckin' manager
I put dick in the back of her throat, leave her back broke
I'm a fuckin' damager
These niggas know that I ain't no ho
I want all smoke, big folk, I'ma stand for them
If I said it, I meant it, I meant it, I said it
Talk down on the boy, but the kid had the daddy
Your bitch an eater, on knees, she be beggin'
My dawg leave 'em leakin', better call up a medic
Your bitch, I put dick in her jaws
Walk in the Saks, blow a bag at the mall
Oh, I been that nigga since school in the hall
They treat me like a king, they see me, take a bow (Ooh)
I want it, I got it, we poppin', you floppin'
You still smokin' midget, we puffin' exotic
Recordin' on Logic, but I lost my logic
You can't even sit with us, my nigga, just stop it
I'm floatin', fin' go to the moon
A thousand degrees, bitch, it's hotter than June
Please don't get too close, better watch where you at
Put the C on the map, now the boy pick and choose
(James about that check boy)
If I said it, I meant it, I meant it, I said it
Talk down on the boy, but the kid had the daddy
Your bitch an eater, on knees, she be beggin'
My dawg leave 'em leakin', better call up a medic
Your bitch, I put dick in her jaws
Walk in the Saks, blow a bag at the mall
Oh, I been that nigga since school in the hall
They treat me like a king, they see me, take a bow (Ooh)
I want it, I got it, we poppin', you floppin'
You still smokin' midget, we puffin' exotic
Recordin' on Logic, but I lost my logic
You can't even sit with us, my nigga, just stop it
I'm floatin', fin' go to the moon
A thousand degrees, bitch, it's hotter than June
Please don't get too close, better watch where you at
Put the C on the map, now the boy pick and choose
I wake up, get cash, and that's every day
Ask me how I'm feelin', I say, "Feelin' paid"
Brand new blue Benjis straight out of the bank
Purple in my cup, bitch, I feel like a saint
I'm earnin' my stripes, I done got a lil' rank
I feel like I'm Django, the boy off the chain
I done took a few L's tryna go against the grain
Took a walk right through hell and I still stayed the same
I been to that wall, ashamed, never again
Put down that controller, this shit ain't a game
The beast been unleashed, now I cannot be tamed
I'm goin' up like some stocks and they fallin' like rain
New whip, can't even paint
Them losses I took, I charged 'em to the game
They wanna know how much money I make
I ain't sayin' no words, take a walk to the bank
If I said it, I meant it, I meant it, I said it
Talk down on the boy, but the kid had the daddy
Your bitch an eater, on knees, she be beggin'
My dawg leave 'em leakin', better call up a medic
Your bitch, I put dick in her jaws
Walk in the Saks, blow a bag at the mall
Oh, I been that nigga since school in the hall
They treat me like a king, they see me, take a bow (Ooh)
I want it, I got it, we poppin', you floppin'
You still smokin' midget, we puffin' exotic
Recordin' on Logic, but I lost my logic
You can't even sit with us, my nigga, just stop it
I'm floatin', fin' go to the moon
A thousand degrees, bitch, it's hotter than June
Please don't get too close, better watch where you at
Put the C on the map, now the boy pick and choose
Like Tris, yeah, we poppin', new music be droppin'
These lil' niggas can't even top it
All of these niggas be flockin'
Just like these lil' dreads on my head, they gon' lock in
I'm ringin' shit like a doorbell
You say you got the pack, but it ain't no smell
I got the gang right here and the girl at the crib
I can't take no lil' ho to a hotel
My lil' shawty straight bussin', you couldn't handle her
You like your life, don't fuck with me, it's cancer
I ran up a check, guess I'm buildin' my stamina
Doin' this shit with no fuckin' manager
I put dick in the back of her throat, leave her back broke
I'm a fuckin' damager
These niggas know that I ain't no ho
I want all smoke, big folk, I'ma stand for them
If I said it, I meant it, I meant it, I said it
Talk down on the boy, but the kid had the daddy
Your bitch an eater, on knees, she be beggin'
My dawg leave 'em leakin', better call up a medic
Your bitch, I put dick in her jaws
Walk in the Saks, blow a bag at the mall
Oh, I been that nigga since school in the hall
They treat me like a king, they see me, take a bow (Ooh)
I want it, I got it, we poppin', you floppin'
You still smokin' midget, we puffin' exotic
Recordin' on Logic, but I lost my logic
You can't even sit with us, my nigga, just stop it
I'm floatin', fin' go to the moon
A thousand degrees, bitch, it's hotter than June
Please don't get too close, better watch where you at
Put the C on the map, now the boy pick and choose
From the album: HOTSHOT
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HERO by YSB Tril , -
ALL DA ACTION by YSB Tril , -
HOTSHOT by YSB Tril , -
WORKIN by YSB Tril , -
AIN'T THE SAME by YSB Tril , -
SO DONE by YSB Tril , -
TOUCHDOWN (feat. Bankrol Hayden) by YSB Tril , Bankrol Hayden , -
21 by YSB Tril , -
MEDIC (feat. Dripsterr) by YSB Tril , Dripsterr , -
SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST by YSB Tril , -
FEEL IT by YSB Tril , -
FAMOUS by YSB Tril , -
ALL ALONG (feat. lilspirit) by YSB Tril , lilspirit ,