Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Medication, artist - Wiz Khalifa. Album song TGOD Mafia: Rude Awakening, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Columbia, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Medication |
Must be nice |
Ride fancy cars |
And spend money how you wanna spend it you know |
Roll me up a 8th I need some inspiration |
Pour me up a 8th I need some motivation |
Only thing I hate bout drugs is the preparation |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I smoke everyday that’s that dedication |
Never sober always high that’s that levitation |
This shit get me where I’m going that’s that transportation |
Niggas try to hold me back that’s that desperation |
This shit go straight to my head that’s that education |
Niggas asking all those questions that’s investigation |
Wanna know my next move that’s that anticipation |
Had to catch that bitch off that’s that cancelation |
I was smoking the day I got off probation |
I stay rolling up extendos bruh that’s duplication |
Got so much money in my pocket I’m a cash station |
Got so much loud in my blunt that’s a gas station |
Roll me up a 8th I need some inspiration |
Pour me up a 8th I need some motivation |
Only thing I hate bout drugs is the preparation |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
Drinking on treys and smoking that weed but don’t blaze it |
Roll up a joint and just face it |
I just be going trough phases |
Hit your bitch all from the back while I’m pulling her braids |
Nigga we famous when I walk in the club |
Niggas throw the gang up |
Get to this paper get her to the crib |
Have relations never call her again |
I just be balling my friend made my own way |
Through the game cause I’m smarter than them |
And I go harder than them |
I knew I was great when I ain’t have a dollar to spend |
There go that pothead again |
Can’t go to the club with you less my whole squad getting in |
Tattoos all over my body don’t fuck with security |
Know all my real niggas got me |
We in the lobby, smoking that weed like I’m Marley |
TM this beat is a problem, crazy to think you could stop us, and homie |
We ain’t got no patients cause we ain’t no doctors |
Used to have weed in my locker, now every bitch you see on my team is a model |
Drinking it straight out the bottle, going so hard I don’t think I’ll wake up |
tomorrow |
Roll me up a 8th I need some inspiration |
Pour me up a 8th I need some motivation |
Only thing I hate bout drugs is the preparation |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I ain’t got no patience with my medication |
I’m bout to smoke me some gas |
I’m bout to roll me a zip |
I’m bout to pour me some drank |
Nothing less than 2 5th's |
I’m bout to smack some ass, shawty gone get her a tip |
I’m bout to go in my stash, I’m bout to make me some flips |
Yup, roll me up some inspiration |
Pour me up some motivation |
Roll me up some inspiration |
Pour me up some motivation |
Cup full of syrup, no pancakes |
Welcome to my dab game, first 48 |
How high can you get, I’m in outer space |
All I smoke is moon rocks, and equator cake |
White girl thick like mayonnaise, trippy sticking with her ass out |
Dab until I pass out, gas mask dabs, Fire it up propane |
Top shelf reserve, I don’t smoke no name |
Who got the loud pack? |
Who got the plug on the strong? |
Smoking them cookies, I need amber glass to get on |
Who smoke blunts? |
who smoking them papers? |
Light them bitches, fuck yo neighbors! |