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RaG3 - Medicine Lyrics



RaG3 - Medicine Lyrics




I'm sick, but don't need no medicine
She like the chocolate, she f*ck with the melanin
Hatin' ass niggas, f*ck boys irrelevant
Walk in the spot a f*ck boy need excedrin
You checkin' her phone, so yo hoe send me letters
She do a good job, I might get her a leather
He hopped out the car with a mask, how clever
He ain't know my niggas shoot at whoever
Get me on a song and that shit'll be better
If she say she gon' leave, nigga I'll let her
F*ck with the wrong one, bro put him on a stretcher
F*cked his hoe, kicked her out and said "I never met her"
Damn, she left her phone on the dresser
Damn, she not gettin' this shit back, yeah
All I care about is racks, yeah
Can't wait to stand on some stacks, yeah

He don't like me cause on this track I carried him
Don't give a f*ck, brodie bury him
He talkin' shit, no one fearin' him
I get his bitch wet, aquarium
Say that he better than me, it's embarrassing
The f*cks that I'm supposed to give, where they at?
Do and say what I want, keepin' the code intact
Get to the cheese, no, I ain't talkin' Colby jack
Just gotta wait
I'll know I'm famous when niggas start hatin
I'll know I'm famous when niggas start fakin'
On the road to the top, but this shit ain't a race
Not doin' it for you, I'm doin' it for RaG3
I do it for the crew, I do it for the gang
I do it for the niggas there at the start
Do it for the ones who at the end of the stage
Ain't tryna be one of the greats
Just get to the money, be great
Do whatever it takes
Tryna get my mom an estate
Make a family and buy me a place
I know they sleepin', they better wake up
For this shit, it's too late

I'm sick, but don't need no medicine
She like the chocolate, she f*ck with the melanin
Hatin' ass niggas, f*ck boys irrelevant
Walk in the spot a f*ck boy need excedrin
You checkin' her phone, so yo hoe send me letters
She do a good job, I might get her a leather
He hopped out the car with a mask, how clever
He ain't know my niggas shoot at whoever
Get me on a song and that shit'll be better
If she say she gon' leave, nigga I'll let her
F*ck with the wrong one, bro put him on a stretcher
F*cked his hoe, kicked her out and said "I never met her"
Damn, she left her phone on the dresser
Damn, she not gettin' this shit back, yeah
All I care about is racks, yeah
Can't wait to stand on some stacks, yeah
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I'm sick, but don't need no medicine
She like the chocolate, she f*ck with the melanin
Hatin' ass niggas, f*ck boys irrelevant
Walk in the spot a f*ck boy need excedrin
You checkin' her phone, so yo hoe send me letters
She do a good job, I might get her a leather
He hopped out the car with a mask, how clever
He ain't know my niggas shoot at whoever
Get me on a song and that shit'll be better
If she say she gon' leave, nigga I'll let her
F*ck with the wrong one, bro put him on a stretcher
F*cked his hoe, kicked her out and said "I never met her"
Damn, she left her phone on the dresser
Damn, she not gettin' this shit back, yeah
All I care about is racks, yeah
Can't wait to stand on some stacks, yeah

He don't like me cause on this track I carried him
Don't give a f*ck, brodie bury him
He talkin' shit, no one fearin' him
I get his bitch wet, aquarium
Say that he better than me, it's embarrassing
The f*cks that I'm supposed to give, where they at?
Do and say what I want, keepin' the code intact
Get to the cheese, no, I ain't talkin' Colby jack
Just gotta wait
I'll know I'm famous when niggas start hatin
I'll know I'm famous when niggas start fakin'
On the road to the top, but this shit ain't a race
Not doin' it for you, I'm doin' it for RaG3
I do it for the crew, I do it for the gang
I do it for the niggas there at the start
Do it for the ones who at the end of the stage
Ain't tryna be one of the greats
Just get to the money, be great
Do whatever it takes
Tryna get my mom an estate
Make a family and buy me a place
I know they sleepin', they better wake up
For this shit, it's too late

I'm sick, but don't need no medicine
She like the chocolate, she f*ck with the melanin
Hatin' ass niggas, f*ck boys irrelevant
Walk in the spot a f*ck boy need excedrin
You checkin' her phone, so yo hoe send me letters
She do a good job, I might get her a leather
He hopped out the car with a mask, how clever
He ain't know my niggas shoot at whoever
Get me on a song and that shit'll be better
If she say she gon' leave, nigga I'll let her
F*ck with the wrong one, bro put him on a stretcher
F*cked his hoe, kicked her out and said "I never met her"
Damn, she left her phone on the dresser
Damn, she not gettin' this shit back, yeah
All I care about is racks, yeah
Can't wait to stand on some stacks, yeah
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Writer: Cyan Taylor
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Performed By: RaG3
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Cyan Taylor
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