音樂影片
音樂影片
積分
演出藝人
ScHoolboy Q
聲樂
詞曲
Quincy Hanley
詞曲創作
Mark Spears
詞曲創作
William Thomas Trenell Brown
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
sounwave
製作人
Willie B.
製作人
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
混音師
Gee Bizzy Rightnow
工程師
Hector Delgado
工程師
James Hunt
工程師
Mike Bozzi
母帶工程師
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Prescription drugs show me love
Percocets, Adderall
Xanny bars, get codeine involved
Stuck in this body high, can't shake it off
I'm falling off, I can't hold a thought
What's wrong with me?
Now the pressure creep
I'm stressing deep even in my sleep
My mommy call, I hit ignore
My daughter calls, I press ignore
My chin pressed on my chest
My knees press the floor
I'm blanking out, woke up on the couch
Dinner on my shirt, my stomach hurts
I had a bust out in the eighties, but yo, the karma's worse
I cry when nothing's wrong, I'm mad when peace along
My senses harmed, sluggish, ruggish
A couple Xannies popped, open my pill box
Prescription drugs
[Verse 2]
Daddy, daddy
What's wrong, daddy?
Wake up
Wake up
[Verse 3]
Prescription drugs, I fell in love
My little secret, she gon' kill a thug
My body numb, she like to give me hugs
I love her touch, I get a rush
When don't come around I start to going nuts
My heart erupts, I'm curled in pain
My phone ring, ring and ring and ring
If you ain't selling drugs then I don't hear a thing
May 7, Ali calls
PM of 6:45 I finally answered this time
He said, come to the stu', I'm mixing all your rhymes
I don't decline, at least that's in my mind
Grab the keys, need some wood for the trees
Dap the clerk before I leave, max on my AC
Continue right, remember seeing light
Wise night, but that's my life
Prescription drugs
[Verse 4]
What's wrong?
You tired
You mad?
Okay, I love you, daddy
[Verse 5]
I just stopped selling crack today
I just stopped selling crack today
What you say, what you say?
O-X-Y, a moron
O-X-Y, a moron
I just stopped selling crack today
I just stopped selling crack today
What you say, what you say?
O-X-Y, a moron
O-X-Y, a moron
[Verse 6]
Crazy, got my sex on wet in her Mercedes
Ladies, get these off, them new shoes for my baby
Oxy, I don't know no Pablo or no papi
What you know about a pill, plus a eight-ball?
You gotta re-up fifty times just to get a rack off
I can get a hundred of 'em, make over three G's
Only took two days, only re-up'd one time
Where the sun barely shine and it rain for about
Nine months of the year, man, it's something right here
From Seattle, ****, cheers
When I look at y'all city like looking in the mirror
Damn near had a career, just might shed a tear
[Verse 7]
Yo, man, this shit right here for my **** who ain't make it home
Sitting on a tear, got a dap to a **** right here
Feeling life ain't fair
If I was in your shoes, I would've copped, don't care
Had a scene, had the medics like, clear
Big body cold like a polar bear
I done sold more shit than hookers
Expensive tees resemble a push up
Stopped selling crack 'cause white don't fuck with narcos
Vanity slave, got whips and chains
Dirty money, clean money the same
Even if I got life, I ain't saying a name
[Verse 8]
I just stopped selling crack today
I just stopped selling crack today
What you say, what you say?
O-X-Y, a moron
O-X-Y, a moron
I just stopped selling crack today
I just stopped selling crack today
What you say, what you say?
O-X-Y, a moron
O-X-Y, a moron
[Verse 9]
Groovy, when I die tell Spike Lee make a movie
Ooh, wee, cops bring in dogs so they don't sniff my bitch booty
Oxy, O-X-Y, only feel like I could stop me
Quincy, now how you **** sliding up every now and then in a Bentley?
Easy, sixty-forty-fifty, you can get one for thirty
If you let me hook this tittie
Let a **** fuck then my dog see your kitty
Just stopped selling crack today
When it get hot, smoke a pill, watch it glide like Doctor J
I prescribe you, I'm your doctor, kay?
You can crush this shit, you can sniff this shit
You can take this shit, you can smoke this shit
Do you like this shit, ****?
Your brain go numb, synthetic heroin
Without the injections, get the same love and affection
How could they say feeling good is an addiction?
But the world is full of shit so I won't listen
In fact, we living to die is a contradiction
So trapping in a Nissan
O-X-Y, I keep 'em
O-X-Y, you need one
[Verse 10]
I just stopped selling crack today
I just stopped selling crack today
What you say, what you say?
O-X-Y, a moron
O-X-Y, a moron
I just stopped selling crack today
I just stopped selling crack today
What you say, what you say?
O-X-Y, a moron
O-X-Y, a moron
Written by: Mark Spears, Quincy Hanley, W. Brown


