Yung Thrvll - Medical Lyrics

VERSE 1
Hop out the booth now I'm floating on medicals
New bitch a nurse we be f*cking on medicals
That girl a freak she be sucking my testicles
Don't get no title don't care bout no technicals
Ride with a glock but I sleep with a technical
Say they want smoke but I think it's theoretical
Ride with them heathens we hella unethical
Live for the Thrvlls and we not hypocritical

I was just a youngin I was tryna make it big
My brother told me hustle don't be waiting on shit
I had to make it out barely ever had shit
Just a microphone in my room making hits
Had to get a bag so I started hitting licks
Hella demons in my head and they tried playing tricks
Hella hoes said they love me but they won't on shit
Now a youngin getting money and they on my dick

HOOK
Got it out the mud on some rich nigga shit
I was on my grind back when I was just a jit
I'm a neighborhood hero cuz I got zeros
I'm just focused on the bread I ain't worried bout these hoes
Shoot my shot at a bitch imma make it like D Rose
I got all designer drip (ooo) zeros
Got a big body whip spin the block like Deebo
Wrist wet like Nemo

Smoking on medicals blurring my vision
Said the pills numb the pain help me play my position
These hoes be on my now my main bitch be tripping
But I love her to death cuz she know her position
She still hold me down when the perc got me lifted
She don't come from the streets but I got that bitch whipping
The way she throw ass make me wanna start tipping
That pussy be flooded when I stick the tip in, yeah

(Yeah) aye (uh)
I keep the racks in the coupe Givenchy my shoes (aye)
High as a muh-f*cking kite with no parachute (aye)
She doing that thing with her tongue and it got a young nigga like ooouu (aye)
Taking prescriptions I'm medicated I'm high as the moon

Sun shining bright like it's June
Just like Travis highest in the room
Butterfly doors when I flex
Please make some muh-f*cking room
Hop in the Rari like zoom
Private flights just to fly to Cancun
Plenty hoes we gon' hotbox the room
Fifty bands on the floor in blues

BRIDGE
(Uh) f*cking them bitches in twos
They say Thrvll only win he can't lose
Sleep with a full automatic, if the opps run up put them on snooze
Red bottoms communion my shoes
Pouring four just for me and my niggas
Twin glocks on me bitch I got two (oh yeah)

HOOK
Got it out the mud on some rich nigga shit
I was on my grind back when I was just a jit
I'm a neighborhood hero cuz I got zeros
I'm just focused on the bread I ain't worried bout these hoes
Shoot my shot at a bitch imma make it like D Rose
I got all designer drip (ooo) zeros
Got a big body whip spin the block like Deebo (Yung Thrvll)
Wrist wet like Nemo

Smoking on medicals blurring my vision
Said the pills numb the pain help me play my position
These hoes be on me now my main bitch be tripping
But I love her to death cuz she know her position
She still hold me down when the perc got me lifted
She don't come from the streets but I got that bitch whipping
The way she throw ass make me wanna start tipping
That pussy be flooded when I stick the tip in, yeah

(Ooo) aye (yeah)
I keep the racks in the coupe Givenchy my shoes (aye)
High as a muh-f*cking kite with no parachute (aye)
She doing that thing with her tongue and it got a young nigga like ooouu (aye)
Taking prescriptions I'm medicated I'm high as the moon

Sun shining bright like it's June
Just like Travis highest in the room
Butterfly doors when I flex
Please make some muh-f*cking room
Hop in the Rari like zoom
Private flights just to fly to Cancun
Plenty hoes we gon hotbox the room
Fifty bands on the floor in blues