You be you want Uh, just going, going, gone, gone, gone Uh, it don't stop here Yea, uh
Back I was young I had dreams of getting richer Then my homie Breeze set me down me to the picture I was with wild niggas put me on the game Told me if you tryin' to make your move you gotta your lane homie All you your name and your words will never break For this life you pay a price you get a you gotta take it 'Cause most never make it they stranded where I'm from Ain't no all they understand is get a gun I was riding in my Bonneville I could make it out Selling and smoking weed avoiding police right up the street Way back in the day I had all of this paper Before I had all of these diamonds, I had all of these haters
Now I remember when, I seen it and to me it was I remember when, I bought it I ain't needed or in a different state so now they label me a goner I ain't come up out of nowhere I'm from up off the corner Now everywhere we go, they probably know my 'cause I been there Now everywhere we go, said how much I spend when I'm in there And I'm throwing up my money for the ones who made it Say I fucked the ones who hate it up and celebrate now let's get medicated
Man, get medicated get medicated Man I'm hella Man, let's get Let's get Let's get Man I'm hella I'm faded
Rolling weed up and it your bitch home and poke it Juicy so faded Thank God I got a Only good bud Pulling bad as fuck like a youngin' my nigga Juicy do all them Niggas smoking that weed I be on light green Pop molly in the after A member of no team Get a whole pound smoke it by Or maybe after with my homie Michael Phelps
You know I'm fresh up out that corner, marijuana They us, they clone us we so fly we on us Got acting like they before But ain't never been at all 8 I was in no hole Ain't have to fuck with y'all Champagne we celebrate sense so I smell the hate Middle finger we paid It cost much but press that eight That dotted line it ain't like day book let me illustrate Like power bang when lift that cane My cousin wish I can get that day Back like a vertebrae Bring that nigga on street Talk about and never be it They don't wanna beef that's lunch meat So anything you need you know on me And that's OG, I swear
Now let's get Man, get medicated Let's get Man I'm faded Man, get medicated get medicated Let's get Man I'm hella I'm faded
Riding the street the way I'm grinding is unique My city holding on to me so niggas holding on their Throwing up their side, rolling up leaf On-doers get high, all we want is Always on the grind that's day so police looking I'm just rapping killing beats and tryin' to away from booking Yeah my niggas crooked I just had to make it known And let me hit the to show they happy to be home
Now I remember when, I seen it and to me it was I remember when, I bought it I ain't needed or Always in a different state so now they me a goner I ain't come up out of I'm from straight up off the corner Now everywhere we go, they know my name 'cause I been there Now everywhere we go, they said how much I when I'm in there And I'm throwing up my money for the ones who made it Say I the ones who hate it rolling up and celebrate now let's get medicated
Man, let's get get medicated Man I'm hella Man, let's get get medicated Let's get Man I'm faded I'm hella