letra de meds - john nonny x eazy mac
verse 1 : (eazy)
smokin marijuana with cara, donna, sarah, shawna, carol, laira, laura, lara, karen, carla, nora, zara, and a marilyn, meredith, carolyn, tara and sarrah, pulled the car up, took the guitar out plucked some strings and did a fist bump
meds all in my system
xannies mixed with addies mixed with brandy is this b-tch dumb. love it when i’m so f-cked up i’ve been like this for six months, ask to suck my d i said okay just l!ck once
meds! they are my friends gimme two 5 mg or a 10
is she too high or chilling it all depends? look into my eyes i’m feeling it all again. told the pharmacist fill the whole bottle there’s no harm in it. i need harmony in my life, and you started it. she keeps asking me why i’m shaking like i got parkinson’s. i said “because you’re being a d-ke!”
shе said “pardon me?”
chorus : (nonny)
late night smokin i don’t wanna go to bed. got a bag of ghost drops and i takе it to the head
and my lungs caved in and my eyes are bloodshot red and i know that i should probably stop but i smoke one more instead
got them big tall plants gettin’ hit with infrared and they looking real good and it’s time to get this bread. every i time feel stress grab the buster and i shred i know everything’ll be alright long as i got my meds meds meds meds meds meds meds
i just need my meds meds meds meds meds meds (repeat)
feel stress grab the buster and i shred i know everything’ll be alright long as i got my meds
verse 2 : (nonny)
hit that wake and bake there’s nothing better. smokin tropical don’t even check the f-cking weather. everyday it’s early roll with me let’s puff together, used to go to school weed crumbs all on my chucks and sweaters. it’s almost time for lunch i mean it’s almost time for blunts, the caf’ had them pizza rips i’d get high and munch and after class i had a ziploc of that captain crunch. cop a chocolate milk that was the final touch, i know drugs are bad but i love them, i love them! i got brownies in the oven the oven. smokin since i was 11, 11 fake id just like mclovin. superbad this weed is super good, i had them backwoods up in my fubu hood and if you ain’t smoking and you got nothing to do you should, mary jane you got me sane just like i knew you would. imma do you good got me ready for some
chorus : (nonny)
late night smokin i don’t wanna go to bed. got a bag of ghost drops and i take it to the head
and my lungs caved in and my eyes are bloodshot red and i know that i should probably stop but i smoke one more instead
got them big tall plants gettin’ hit with infrared and they looking real good and it’s time to get this bread. every i time feel stress grab the buster and i shred i know everything’ll be alright long as i got my meds meds meds meds meds meds meds
i just need my meds meds meds meds meds meds (repeat)
feel stress grab the buster and i shred i know everything’ll be alright long as i got my meds
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