Текст песни Medicine - Fallen Angel

I need some time
Or give me medicine
Give me some time
Cuz I need medicine
I need some time
Or give me medicine
Give me some time
Cuz I need medicine

Prolly packin pistols, prolly pack yah problems aye
Pull up to the scene blunt flexin sippin that Duce (whoa)
Ankles touch her ears, celestial flexible aye (huh)
Salty flaky bitches from my city out my way (whoa)
Energy positive she honor me night and day
She provocative ain't stop, I'm coppin she love to play
Life ain't nuffin but em choices and purposes that we slave for
Eye wide open copyright me now we on that peso
Sacrifice you to the moon if you get in the way (whoa)
Enlighten tighten live my truff till my day come
My synchronicities and astrological placement
See shit so different ain't work this hard to be the same bruh
I ain't mention my dimension smokin with the Tesla's
3, 6, and 9 are the keys to realty, guess what?
I see spirits you see money that's a different check bruh
What's the kinda rich you tryin be when nothing's left bruh?

I need some time
Or give me medicine
Give me some time
Cuz I need my medicine
I need some time
Or give me medicine
Give me some time
I need medicine

I need some time
Or give me medicine
Give me some time
Cuz I need my medicine
I need some time
Or give me medicine
Give me some time
I need medicine
Whoa!

Medicine
My medicine
My medicine

My medicine
My medicine
My medicine
Yeah whoa whoa Whoa!