No medicinal but I got the medicine
You can't find a replicate what I got is heaven sent
Nigga talking reckless leave that nigga breathless
Cross him off the checklist, erase him from the physical
So high I'm feeling spiritual, to God this song I dedicate
He provides in many ways I'll just let him demonstrate
Getting real cloudy, yo weedman lousy
You smoking on Bobby, I'm higher then your mistletoe
You see me like a camel toe, apparently I'm relevant
They talking and it's evident but I rarely get out my element
Still blowing gas I know you see me ride pass
Black rims on the Charger, black tints on the glass
Out here solo dolo, damn I just ashed all on my Polo
All these niggas switch like homos, pop that pussy for a photo
Tell that nigga stay in his lane
I'm lapping niggas like Usain
You don't work and you don't slang, anything boy you a lame
Right back to the coco I go coo coo for the coco
Niggas thinking that I'm local I go crazy boy I'm loco
Getting straight to work, I want to see him on a shirt
Rip up in that dirt, I'm setting drills up like Lil Durk
Set the play like Tony Romo, bet he won't be talking no mo'
Smoke a nigga like a 'rillo, eat him up he sweet like Jell-o
Heat him up and watch him fold
You think you cold well blood I'm bold
The realist nigga never told I touch the pack and get it sold
Jumping like a pPogo, Jordan sign should be my logo
Pull up dressed just like a chino, I thank God I met some cholos
Glad he blessed me with that pack I ain't never look back
Every week it's two stacks that's one hundred call me that
Spent one hundred with no promo, treat yo bitch house like a dojo
Got to keep it on low though that bitch crazier then Kujo
Time to show them what you're about now he got hella clout
Shoot a snitch in his mouth you better choose a different route
No medicinal but I got the medicine
You can't find a replicate what I got is heaven sent
Nigga talking reckless leave that nigga breathless
Cross him off the checklist, erase him from the physical
So high I'm feeling spiritual, to God this song I dedicate
He provides in many ways I'll just let him demonstrate
Getting real cloudy, yo weedman lousy
You smoking on Bobby, I'm higher then your mistletoe
You see me like a camel toe, apparently I'm relevant
They talking and it's evident but I rarely get out my element
Still blowing gas I know you see me ride pass
Black rims on the Charger, black tints on the glass
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No medicinal but I got the medicine
You can't find a replicate what I got is heaven sent
Nigga talking reckless leave that nigga breathless
Cross him off the checklist, erase him from the physical
So high I'm feeling spiritual, to God this song I dedicate
He provides in many ways I'll just let him demonstrate
Getting real cloudy, yo weedman lousy
You smoking on Bobby, I'm higher then your mistletoe
You see me like a camel toe, apparently I'm relevant
They talking and it's evident but I rarely get out my element
Still blowing gas I know you see me ride pass
Black rims on the Charger, black tints on the glass
Out here solo dolo, damn I just ashed all on my Polo
All these niggas switch like homos, pop that pussy for a photo
Tell that nigga stay in his lane
I'm lapping niggas like Usain
You don't work and you don't slang, anything boy you a lame
Right back to the coco I go coo coo for the coco
Niggas thinking that I'm local I go crazy boy I'm loco
Getting straight to work, I want to see him on a shirt
Rip up in that dirt, I'm setting drills up like Lil Durk
Set the play like Tony Romo, bet he won't be talking no mo'
Smoke a nigga like a 'rillo, eat him up he sweet like Jell-o
Heat him up and watch him fold
You think you cold well blood I'm bold
The realist nigga never told I touch the pack and get it sold
Jumping like a pPogo, Jordan sign should be my logo
Pull up dressed just like a chino, I thank God I met some cholos
Glad he blessed me with that pack I ain't never look back
Every week it's two stacks that's one hundred call me that
Spent one hundred with no promo, treat yo bitch house like a dojo
Got to keep it on low though that bitch crazier then Kujo
Time to show them what you're about now he got hella clout
Shoot a snitch in his mouth you better choose a different route
No medicinal but I got the medicine
You can't find a replicate what I got is heaven sent
Nigga talking reckless leave that nigga breathless
Cross him off the checklist, erase him from the physical
So high I'm feeling spiritual, to God this song I dedicate
He provides in many ways I'll just let him demonstrate
Getting real cloudy, yo weedman lousy
You smoking on Bobby, I'm higher then your mistletoe
You see me like a camel toe, apparently I'm relevant
They talking and it's evident but I rarely get out my element
Still blowing gas I know you see me ride pass
Black rims on the Charger, black tints on the glass
You can't find a replicate what I got is heaven sent
Nigga talking reckless leave that nigga breathless
Cross him off the checklist, erase him from the physical
So high I'm feeling spiritual, to God this song I dedicate
He provides in many ways I'll just let him demonstrate
Getting real cloudy, yo weedman lousy
You smoking on Bobby, I'm higher then your mistletoe
You see me like a camel toe, apparently I'm relevant
They talking and it's evident but I rarely get out my element
Still blowing gas I know you see me ride pass
Black rims on the Charger, black tints on the glass
Out here solo dolo, damn I just ashed all on my Polo
All these niggas switch like homos, pop that pussy for a photo
Tell that nigga stay in his lane
I'm lapping niggas like Usain
You don't work and you don't slang, anything boy you a lame
Right back to the coco I go coo coo for the coco
Niggas thinking that I'm local I go crazy boy I'm loco
Getting straight to work, I want to see him on a shirt
Rip up in that dirt, I'm setting drills up like Lil Durk
Set the play like Tony Romo, bet he won't be talking no mo'
Smoke a nigga like a 'rillo, eat him up he sweet like Jell-o
Heat him up and watch him fold
You think you cold well blood I'm bold
The realist nigga never told I touch the pack and get it sold
Jumping like a pPogo, Jordan sign should be my logo
Pull up dressed just like a chino, I thank God I met some cholos
Glad he blessed me with that pack I ain't never look back
Every week it's two stacks that's one hundred call me that
Spent one hundred with no promo, treat yo bitch house like a dojo
Got to keep it on low though that bitch crazier then Kujo
Time to show them what you're about now he got hella clout
Shoot a snitch in his mouth you better choose a different route
No medicinal but I got the medicine
You can't find a replicate what I got is heaven sent
Nigga talking reckless leave that nigga breathless
Cross him off the checklist, erase him from the physical
So high I'm feeling spiritual, to God this song I dedicate
He provides in many ways I'll just let him demonstrate
Getting real cloudy, yo weedman lousy
You smoking on Bobby, I'm higher then your mistletoe
You see me like a camel toe, apparently I'm relevant
They talking and it's evident but I rarely get out my element
Still blowing gas I know you see me ride pass
Black rims on the Charger, black tints on the glass
Writer: Juan Boyd
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Copyright: Lyrics © NUU ERA DIGITAL