Lyrics Medicine - SPM
All
this
time,
you′ve
been
mine,
heaven-sent
Valentine
And
just
like
that,
my
life
stopped
on
the
dime
I
can't
stop
cryin′,
inside
I'm
dyin'
I
caught
you
red-handed,
that′s
what
I
get
for
spyin′
But
I've
been
suspicious,
cuz
you
done
caught
me
with
some
bitches
But
you
promised
not
to
shoot
me
with
the
same
triggers
You
didn′t
know
the
new
Benz
I
just
bought
you
Could
be
tracked
by
satellite,
and
that's
how
I
caught
you
Oh
Baby
why?
In
the
past
I′ve
been
unfaithful
I
can't
believe
it,
I
feel
like,
this
nigga
raped
you
But
you
allowed
it,
you
gave
yourself
to
a
coward
I′ma
bury
both
of
you,
and
STILL
buy
you
flowers
Remember
when
Our
love
would
never
end?
But
now
I
am
Tastin'
my
own
medicine
Remember
when
Our
love
would
never
end?
But
now
I
am
Tastin'
my
own
medicine
It′s
disturbin′,
it's
sick,
I
keep
thinkin′
bout
this
shit
I
wanna
spit
on
your
face,
while
you
lie
in
a
ditch
You
forgave
me,
but
I
just
can't
forgive
you
Cuz
it
ain′t
the
same,
I
can't
explain
it,
but
it′s
true
It's
way
worse,
I
never
felt
pain
like
this
I
can't
take
you
back,
you
fuckin′
nasty
ass
bitch
You
destroyed
me,
you
ruined,
everything
I
worked
for
A
house
with
an
elevator,
a
spa
on
the
third
floor
I
still
love
you,
but
never
in
my
life
will
I
touch
you
You
disgust
me,
your
beautiful
face
became
ugly
I
just
wish
you
was
a
dream,
and
that
I
could
wake
up
But
it′s
real,
so
I
keep,
gettin'
drunk,
as
fuck
Remember
when
Our
love
would
never
end?
But
now
I
am
Tastin′
my
own
medicine
Remember
when
Our
love
would
never
end?
But
now
I
am
Tastin'
my
own
medicine
I′m
home
waitin'
for
you,
you
don′t
know
that
I
know
yet
You're
probably
gettin'
fucked
right
now,
sippin′
some
moet
I
checked
the
address,
it′s
some
dude
named
Paul
Thirty-three
years
old,
oh
yeah,
I
checked
it
all
Probably
met
him
at
the
mall,
spendin'
up
my
cash
G-string
up
your
ass,
wearin′
tight
ass
pants
Oh
my,
look
who
just
pulled
up
in
her
Benz?
Where
you
been
at
Girl?
Oh,
doin'
some
errands?
Take
your
shit
off!
Let
me
smell
you,
what
you
thinkin′
bout?
I
know
where
you've
been!
Shut
your
muthafuckin′
mouth!
Whose
house
is
this?
And
who
the
Hell
is
Paul?
What
you
mean
this
ain't
a
house?
This
where
you
took
the
dog?
You
mean...
this
the
vetinarian's
office?
You
got
the
Parvo
shots,
for
the
puppy
I
just
bought
us?
It′s
some
old
man
named
Dr.
Paul
Seigel?
Here′s
the
business
card,
in
case
I
don't
believe
you?
Call
him
up
right
now?
Nah
Baby
that′s
okay
You
know
I
trust
you,
I
love
you,
that's
all
day
Why
is
my
face
red?
It
looks
like
I′ve
been
cryin'?
Gangsta′s
don't
cry
Baby,
don't
even
try
it
Yeah
This
song
is
dedicated
for
all
you
niggas
fuckin′
over
the
women
you
love.
If
she
don′t
get
you
back,
your
conscience
will.
And
if
she's
not
happy,
then
you′ll
never
be
happy,
that's
just
the
way
it
goes.
Yeah,
this
the
SPM,
it
don′t
never
quit
Album
Time Is Money (Explicit)
1 Boys On Da Cut
2 You Know My Name - (remix)
3 Somethin' I Would Do
4 Don't Let Em FoolYa
5 Hillwood Hustlaz II
6 Medicine
7 Oh My My
8 Twice Last Night
9 Ooh Wee
10 He's A Bird, He's A Plane
11 Throw Away Gats
12 My Feria
13 Burn Us Alive
14 Anything Goes
15 Country Life
16 Time Is Money
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