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I'm
sipping
on
prescription
I
ain't
gotta
subscription,
whoa
L462
Gang
I'm
sipping
on
prescription
And
I
ain't
gotta
subscription
Perc
30's
in
addiction
I'm
high
outta
this
dimension
The
back
on
my
transmission
Remember
ridin'
in
Civics
But
now
I'm
really
livin'
trunk
In
the
front,
bitch,
I'm
whippin'
I
might
take
a
trip
to
Saks
Because
I
ran
up
my
bag
So
much
purple
in
my
cup
'Cause
I'm
in
love
with
sippin'
act
Bein'
broke,
I
can't
go
back
Had
to
get
on
the
right
track
Now
when
bad
hoes
in
my
phone
I
hit
decline
and
don't
hit
back
I
been
doin'
what
I'm
doin'
But,
no,
I
ain't
never
losing
They
told
me
that
they
ridin'
Bu
I
can't
recall
'em
cruisin'
I
tried
to
fuck
with
bad
hoes
But
them
hoes
was
always
chosin'
But
now
they
see
my
income
I'm
the
one
they
scare
of
losing
Keep
that
mop
on
me
like
cleaners
In
case
the
ops
try
to
come
clean
up
Got
rocks
like
I'm
Serena
Told
my
old
bitch
I
don't
need
her
Imagine
being
up
now
I
am
no
longer
a
dreamer
And
labels
in
my
phone
But
I
act
like
I
got
no
ringer
I'm
sipping
on
prescription
And
I
ain't
gotta
subscription
Perc
30's
in
addiction
I'm
high
outta
this
dimension
The
back
on
my
transmission
Remember
ridin'
in
Civics
But
now
I'm
really
livin'
trunk
In
the
front,
bitch,
I'm
whippin'
I
might
take
a
trip
to
Saks
Because
I
ran
up
my
bag
So
much
purple
in
my
cup
'Cause
I'm
in
love
with
sippin'
act
Bein'
broke,
I
can't
go
back
Had
to
get
on
the
right
track
Now
when
bad
hoes
in
my
phone
I
hit
decline
and
don't
hit
back
It
was
thot
hoes
Now
I'm
fuckin'
with
a
red
bone
She
gon'
give
me
brain
Until
her
head
gone
Then
I
treat
her
like
she's
average
Make
her
head
home
Cuz'
I'm
right
back
to
the
Stu
"Drew,
where
the
headphones?"
I
must
admit
that
like
got
better
No
deal,
but
I
still
got
cheddar
Momma
did
her
best
to
keep
me
sane
So
she
gettin'
whatever
I
make
money
with
no
effort
And
spend
money
just
for
pleasure
Go
to
sleep
when
I'm
off
pressure
And
send
packs
off
like
a
letter
I'm
sipping
on
prescription
And
I
ain't
gotta
subscription
Perc
30's
in
addiction
I'm
high
outta
this
dimension
The
back
on
my
transmission
Remember
ridin'
in
Civics
But
now
I'm
really
livin'
trunk
In
the
front,
bitch,
I'm
whippin'
I
might
take
a
trip
to
Saks
Because
I
ran
up
my
bag
So
much
purple
in
my
cup
'Cause
I'm
in
love
with
sippin'
act
Bein'
broke,
I
can't
go
back
Had
to
get
on
the
right
track
Now
when
bad
hoes
in
my
phone
I
hit
decline
and
don't
hit
back,
whoa
I
hit
decline
and
don't
hit
back
I
just
got
a
bag,
so
I'm
go
drop
that
at
Saks
Lil'
nigga
get
money
Swear
I'm
stacking
up
on
racks
And
if
I
get
a
pack
You
know
I'll
flip
that
shit
like
that,
huh
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