| I got dem pills goin for da cheap cheap
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| Um da neighborhood pharmacy
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| I was livin my life like a muthafuckin rockstar
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| Sellin dem white blocks put me in a cop car
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| Put me in front a judge told your honor I ain’t guilty
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| Talkn bout some bullshit came outta conspiracy
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| I’m young n um thuggin goin hard n um hustlin
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| Um jus tryna get my money mane um sick and tired of strugglin
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| My people doin time my family countin on me
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| Lord don’t take my freedom way got a lot a ridin on me
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| Um gamblin wit my life um jus tryna throw a 11
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| Um jus tryna jump a point foe I see another 7
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| If all else fails and shit ain’t what it seems
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| Just watch me turn my hood into a small Walgreens
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| I bet I got dem guitars o' bars lorotabs demeralls
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| Tusclenicks aderall oxycottin I got em all
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| I’m a pharmaceutical
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| I bet I got dem viketin mbm percasets supermans
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| Purple drank methadone get em in get em gone
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| I’m a pharmaceutical
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| Um movin 24 hrs in my hood dey call me Dr. Gotti
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| Sold a million pills den I went n coped dat maseratti
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| Lookin out for OCU tryna dwn my OTC
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| perscription drug want a couple hundred come n shop wit me
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| Don’t call a nigga phone talkin wreckless wit dat nonsence
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| Viketin superman dats if you want some extra strength
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| Say you want it now den I bet you I got something for dat
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| A naked lady have ya baby hot n ready n super wet
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| If I don’t make it rappin den um headed right back to da crest
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| Watch me turn my muthafuckin block into a CVS
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| What yu want what yu need park right der apartment 3
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| Pickin up or droppin off which ever one is cool wit me
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| OK between me n yu I jus got me like a case or two
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| Grape juice soarin in a pan n yu know what it do
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| Codeine promethazine dat shit dat make a nigga lean
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| Mix it wit ya favorite drink n sip it wit ya home team
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| Pineapple snapple and a deuce a have yu feeling great
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| 4 o’z of dat kind of shit I bet dat ass cant stay awake
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| I bet dat ass cant shake and bake in da kitchen like Yo Gotti do
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| Mr. Chef I did da pyrex pin wit chapters 1 and 2
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| Um mr thousand 8 grams mr take a million yams
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| Ben wit da shit um mr fuck yo bitch n I don’t give a damn
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| Um bout to pop a bar hop in my car look for a fallin star
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| So I can make a wish dat my niggas get released 2ma
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| (UM YO GOTTI) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pharmacy , by - Yo Gotti. Song from the album Cocaine Muzik 5: White Friday, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп