Текст песни Prescription - G5

I got lots of pain, so I fill the prescription
These hoes steady talking, they really just bitching
I don't understand all the cappin and dissin
You want something hard?
Turn it up and just listen
And I got a mission to go get these riches
These pussy be cap, a whole lotta hissing
And I know some people that really been itching
For murder and jackin, not burnin no bridges

But I stay in my bag
Can't take my foot off the gas
If I did I would prolly just crash
And I gotta move fast
Police stay up on my ass
But I ran off now I gotta laugh
And I know some jackas, I hang with the crooks
Bet not look off or you get that shit took
I'm getting paper, that's straight off the book
Brand new Miata, it's just for the looks

And I keep me a bad bitch
No, she ain't average
Designer my coat
Got me feeling like a maverick
Met a new girl, told her that I gotta have it
Riding with me, gonna live your life lavish
I'm the type of guy, upgrade your life status
Making my way through the game stay rapping
Bout all of the beauty of the life, no masking
What the real life be like, no capping yeah
So I told lil shawty come here
I will not bring you no tears
Just wanna bring you a smile on yo face, to be clear
And you know that I love when you keep me so near
Feeling so broke, til you told me you here
Need all your love, I don't think I could share
Man fuck all these hoes they could not interfere

But I stay in my bag
Can't take my foot off the gas
If I did I would prolly just crash
And I gotta move fast
Police stay up on my ass
But I ran off now I gotta laugh
And I know some jackas, I hang with the crooks
Bet not look off or you get that shit took
I'm getting paper, that's straight off the book
Brand new Miata, it's just for the looks

Yeah yeah yeah, no no no
Yeah yeah yeah, Ouu Ouu

I got lots of pain, so I fill the prescription
These hoes steady talking, they really just bitching
I don't understand all the cappin and dissin
You want something hard?
Turn it up and just listen
And I got a mission to go get these riches
These pussy be cap, a whole lotta hissing
And I know some people that really been itching
For murder and jackin, not burnin no bridges

But I stay in my bag
Can't take my foot off the gas
If I did I would prolly just crash
And I gotta move fast
Police stay up on my ass
But I ran off now I gotta laugh
And I know some jackas, I hang with the crooks
Bet not look off or you get that shit took
I'm getting paper, that's straight off the book
Brand new Miata, it's just for the looks