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letra de medication - adeeldareal

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smokin dope yea this my medication

swear i gotta make i don’t got time for no patience

life is what u make it

drop top we be racin

blazin in the moda but i told u i ain’t playin

do this off the muscle all my life i had to hustle

life is movin fast an my bag i cannot fumble

i was young and dumb swear i was always in trouble

i was just a kid tryna make it out the struggle

run it up run it up run it up fast

run it up run it up in the trap

run it up run it up run it up fast

run it up run it up from the trap

runnin to the cash i can’t finish last

smokin dope yea this my medication

swear i gotta make i don’t got time for no patience
life is what u make it

drop top we be racin

blazin in the moda but i told u i ain’t playin

do this off the muscle swear on god had to hustle

life is movin fast an my bag i cannot fumble

i was young and dumb swear i was always in trouble

i was just a kid tryna make it out the struggle

neva switch up keep it real that’s the motto

find a real b-tch like hitting the lotto

member we was down we ain’t had a lotta guapo

do it for the fans everybody wanna follow

bad b-tch gaggin on my d-ck

know i keep it on me revolver on my hip

f-ck u sayin i been wit the sh-ts

iwas only 14 slidin on a l!ck

taken percocetes numb the pain molly water one time thang

super geeked up got my in my zone

bruce lee way i hit the screen

smokin that that green got me floatin bove the trees

float like a b-tterfly sting like a bee

yo b-tch all on me ion do 1 i do 3 so i can pass 2 the team

yea i be servin my fiends

yea i be stacking my cheese

i could make it snow in the p

i could get u gon for a fee

i might get u gon for a fee

smokin dope yea this my medication

swear i gotta make i don’t got time for no patience

life is what u make it

drop top we be racin

blazin in the moda but i told u i ain’t playin

do this off the muscle swear ain god i had to hustle

life is movin fast an my bag i cannot fumble

i was young and dumb swear i was always in trouble

i was just a kid tryna make it out the struggle

- adeeldareal

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