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Mobile Pharmacy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Mobile Pharmacy was released on August 12, 2015 by Cato Records as a part of the album Mobile Pharmacy - Single
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Release DateAugust 12, 2015
LabelCato Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM110

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Connect Zero
Connect Zero
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ha ha ha
Wait, y'all need the gas?
Alright
I heard you need the gas
Heard you need the lean
Heard you need them xans
Just tell me what you need
You need LSD
And I got what you need
I'm always on call
I'm the mobile pharmacy
I heard you need the gas
Heard you need the lean
Heard you need them xans
Just tell me what you need
You need LSD
And I got what you need
So I'm always on call
Cuz I'm the mobile pharmacy
The mobile pharmacy
Mobile pharmacy, yeah I be's that
Trappin' outta that G Wagon
PDX and ATL
Yeah, I got whatever's in yo daughter's cabinet
Goin' in on every beat
Rollin round and I'm servin' lean
You can catch me in these streets
But best believe that the price is steep
Price is steep
Yeah, it ain't never cheap
Sippin' paint
I'm smoking Swisher Sweets
And I'm doin' good
I said I'm peachy keen
But I'm super gone off that leany lean
Promethazines got me in a dream
But yes, it's messin' up my kidneys
Hoping that they don't stop me
Cuz I'm going to jail if they make me pee
Real **** know what I mean
Squeal **** gon' run and leave
And the realest **** that you'll ever meet
Will stay with you and take the fee
Fallin asleep Now that's blue dream
Galaxy in the c-u-p
Most people wanna shop with me
Cuz I'm the pharmacy that's tax free
I heard you need the gas
Heard you need the lean
Heard you need them xans
Just tell me whachu need
You need LSD
And I got what you need
So I'm always on call
Cuz I'm the mobile pharmacy
I heard you need the gas
Heard you need the lean
Heard you need them xans
Just tell me whatchu need
You need LSD
And I got what you need
And I'm always on call
I'm the mobile pharmacy
The mobile pharmacy
Molly got me jumpin'
I'm always sippin' sumthin'
I'm always fucking zonin'
I be comin' and I'm going
I be in my own lane
Choppin work Jackie Chain
Oops, I meant Jackie Chan
Goddamn I'm the man
Boot me up shawty
Yeah, she rollin up the molly
Then she french kissed me
Now we three turnt In the party
Three turnt in the party
Yeah we runnin' round the lobby
If I get her to the suite
It's guaranteed sloppy toppy
All these **** copy
They sit back and watch me
Sippin' purple drink
It got me walking like a zombie
Oh my, god
I go so, hard
Connect with his crew
And they stay turning up
We make shit bounce
So gimme me my crown
Because I will become king inside of anyone's town
No, I'm not cocky
Just sit back and watch me
I am on the come up
Can't nobody stop me
Won't no label drop me
Won't nobody try me
Throw hits at your body
Like my name was Rocky
My wrist always whippin
I'm up in the kitchen
Make it come and go
You could call me magician
See I am the realist
And I know you feel this
Think I'll leak the whole tape?
Well fuck it, I spilled it
Fuck it, I drilled it
Fuck it, I killed it
She keep lookin' my way
We gon' fuck in the building
Fuck in the building
I'm up in the building
Money hit a billion
And stack to the ceiling
Y'all **** is broke
Soft just like snow
Sneaky **** slither like soap on a rope
I am on the peak
I'm not on the slope
So y-intercept all these disses I throw
Catching these plays
Call me wide receiver
Say you gettin' money?
I'm a nonbeliever
A nonbeliever
A hook or a feature
How I start my day
I wake up either
Wake up to a singer
Think her name Alicia
She play with the key
But she not on the keyboard
You dress to impress
I dress to depress
You can tell by my hat and my shoes and my vest
Comin' up next
Yeah this is Connect
Everytime that I talk
I make her pussy wet
Sipping on drank and
I'm smokin' on dank
When I open the jar
The room fill up with stank
When it fill up with stank
That's how you know it's my dank
So, after you cop
I just laugh to the bank
Killer, killer
Catch 'em in these streets
Runnin', duckin' when you see police
Talk slick and leave yo ass beat
Then we wrap the body in some dirty sheets
Gas
Written by: Connect Zero
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