Prescriptions

(I'm from the South of the Jane) (Bitch, ya that's the slums) Pour prescription in my cup Percocets I'm off them drugs Bronem hop out hit em' up How he tweakin' got one lung (yeah) I'm from the South of the Jane Bitch, ya that's the slums (yeah) Better not play wit' Brazy He gon' fill you up Don't play wit' Lil Kill He gon kill, .30 he keep it tucked I sip PMs serve PDP, codeine it's in my cup (in my cup) Free Bad Kid we clean they block (yeah) Cold water gon' make it lock (yeah) I got half a pint, 1200 I only money talk I'm lactose but I need the mill in cheese While I try to feed the streets Run up in his trap n bop off on 'em Have him screamin' please (on god, yeah) Free my Mexicans, got what I need (like free my bloody) Man, I get it easy Free Lil GG, free 42, they made TV Swear to god, I ain't wanna rap Man, I had hoop dreams Opps say they outside we playin' D This life a movie (for real) Mom say that it's time to leave the streets But I need more ones (on god) Lookin' at my followers I wish I had this much guns Put the car in P Hop out get 'em, leave my gun on E Straight hydro, get it like water Me and Delly (yeah) Free my blood, showed me my first stick Free Confetti (yeah) Lil' bro made that switch tap Mom happy I stopped movin' crack (stopped movin' crack) Back against the wall I'm in my cell writing my wrongs I pop TEC, smoke dead guys It make me get along (on god) She just wanna fuck 'cause of my songs (on god) Fill the blicks I bet someone gon' drop Pour prescription in my cup (yeah) Percocets I'm off them drugs Bronem hop out hit em' up (yeah) How he tweakin' got one lung (for real) I'm from the South of the Jane Bitch, ya that's the slums (yeah) Better not play wit' Brazy He gon' fill you up Don't play wit' Lil Kill He gon kill, .30 he keep it tucked (on god) I sip PMs serve PDP, codeine it's in my cup (in my cup) Free Bad Kid we clean they block (yeah) Cold water gon' make it lock (yeah) I got half a pint, 1200 I only money talk And I only money talk (for real) Lil' bronem just got a nina Tryna let that switch talk (rah, rah, rah) Lately I been seein' red Tryna discharge in up top I take drugs to cope It help me deal with mixed emotions (I do) Set plates for niggas to eat That never did shit fo me (I did) Bitch I rather buy 100 guns Fuck a bust down Rollie My middle finger, go out to my opps And fuck you if you owe me (fuck) Swear I scored like 24 times Long live G.O.A.T Kobe (long live Kobe) Free OO and RR and free Loose Screw (free bro) Brody on go he a shooting guard He gon' shoot you (ya dead) Hop out of a fishy free car Put you on the news (for real) And we ain't poppin' no drugs We do that shit after (eww) Drivin' back on the RO Empty clips, but we filled wit' laughter Pull up and we hit you up Pour prescription in my cup (yeah) Percocets I'm off them drugs (on god) Bronem hop out hit em' up (ya, ya, ya) How he tweakin' got one lung (for real) I'm from the South of the Jane Bitch, ya that's the slums (Hoodbaby) Better not play wit' Brazy He gon' fill you up Don't play wit' Lil Kill He gon kill, .30 he keep it tucked (yeah, yeah) I sip PMs serve PDP, codeine it's in my cup (in my cup) Free Bad Kid we clean they block (yeah) Cold water gon' make it lock (yeah) I got half a pint, 1200 I only money talk