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letra de withdrawals - flow (ym)

[intro]
on a daily basis i consume enough drugs to sedate manhattan, long island, and queens for a month. i take quaaludes 10-15 times a day for my “back pain”, adderall to stay focused, xanax to take the edge off, pot to mellow me out, cocaine to wake me back up again, and morphine… well, because it’s awesome

[hook: drop boy dell]
every time i hit the bank it’s only withdrawals
when i ain’t got no drank i’m wit’ the withdrawals
withdrawals, withdrawals, withdrawals (x2)
my family say i need to go to rehab
but f-ck that rehab, knowing imma relapse

[verse 1: flow]
sippin’ on that hitech, smokin’ on that loud pack
even if you ain’t around me b-tch you still gon’ catch a contact
man they waitin’ for that withdrawalz, they like “flow when you gon’ drop that?”
had to tell ’em “hold your horses, b-tch i haven’t let you down yet!”
yeah i heard about the acti, now what i’m gonna do?
when i found out it was true, i had to call my brother tune
ask him did he have a pint & have to [?]
and do he got some put away for rainy days or just incase?
i still pop the percocets, and them lortabs
bumpin’ whitney houston, got me scared to take a bath
drinkin’ on that punch, i’m duckin’ like you threw a jab
b-tch this drugged out 101 & everybody sleep in cl-ss
hero!

[hook]

[verse 2: flow]
man i swear i need to detox, straight drop in my peach pop
i stay focused, but i’m so loaded
i could drop dead when the beat drop (ha!)
n-ggas stay duckin’, popped a pill & i ain’t ate nothin’
you can keep your drank cause it taste funny
my n-gga bonka said he got a 8 for me
black chucks, red strings, got a black glock with the red beam
i’m wit’ a red b-tch she got red hair, we in a red whip, sippin’ red lean
no activis, all they had was this
if you ain’t sipped out, you can’t chill wit’ us
y’all the type of n-ggas buy anything
that’s how you n-ggas ain’t real sippers
i’m always on the move, let me check my schedule
lean got a n-gga movin’ slow as your grandma
and i’m on that gas without my foot on the pedal
eyes low like a n-gga cook lo mein special
told your b-tch “f-ck a picture”, want that p-ssy in person
smoke girl scout cookies, we don’t f-ck wit’ the purple
and we well overdue, you motherf-ckers deserve it
you know i got sh-t to stop your stomach from hurtin’

[hook]

[outro]

- flow ym

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