Lyrics Medication (Mixed) - Juicy J

Must be nice
Roll weed, ride fancy cars
And spend money how you wanna spend it you know

Roll me up a eighth, I need some inspiration
Pour me up a eighth, 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 eighth, I need some inspiration
Pour me up a eighth, 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 patience '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 eighth, I need some inspiration
Pour me up a eighth, 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 two fifths
I'm 'bout to smack some ass, shawty gon' 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 forty-eight, how high can you get, I'm in outer space
All I smoke is moon rocks, and eat crater 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