Текст песни 5150 (feat. Adrian Gamboa) - Snacks
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I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
Feelin
so
sick
and
it
shows
Keeping
a
focus
composed
Hardly
make
time
for
these
hoes
I′m
tryna
get
to
the
dough
Finding
control
not
cutting
my
wrist
My
devil
it
shows
I
make
him
my
bitch
So
destined
to
win
I
gotta
go
in
I
pray
to
the
lord
forgive
all
my
sins
Tomorrow
I
do
it
again
We
born
to
sin
I
think
I
need
medicine
Call
me
a
doctor
I'm
in
Room
45
Strapped
to
a
bed
sedatives
And
everybody
wanna
talk
They
don′t
make
no
waves
Funny
now
you
see
me
walk
Down
a
road
I
paved
Oh
shit
I'm
a
danger
to
myself
Leave
me
hopeless
5-1,
5-0
Give
me
potion
They
don't
wanna
see
me
win
Diagnosed
with
5-1,
5-0
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
got
this
shit
all
inside
of
me
Pain
and
anxiety
I
just
keep
testing
sobriety
Real
ones
they
stick
to
the
side
of
me
Starting
a
dynasty
Bad
bitches
always
be
eyeing
me
Wavy
shit
I
make
them
sea
sick
Mafia
with
me
like
3 6
Dope
shit
you
better
peep
this
Don′t
they
know
I′ve
been
a
genius
I
need
medics
cause
I've
been
the
illest
Ain′t
no
penicillin
when
I'm
in
the
building
Here
to
make
a
killin,
motherfuck
your
feelings
I′m
going
to
take
this
shit
up
from
the
floor
to
ceiling
Make
the
money
stretch
it
out
Got
my
head
up
in
the
clouds
Pass
the
mic
I'm
getting
down
Pretty
women
all
around
But
we
can′t
ever
settle
down,
nah
Been
the
man
see
me
on
the
gram
And
they
think
they
know
but
they
don't
know,
shit
Hear
them
talk
cause
they've
been
a
fan
When
they
play
my
shit
they
be
like
oh,
shit
Oh
shit
I′m
a
danger
to
myself
Leave
me
hopeless
5-1,
5-0
Give
me
potion
They
don′t
wanna
see
me
win
Diagnosed
with
5-1,
5-0
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
Oh
shit
Crashing
again
Party
with
friends
I
just
pretend
Roses
Like
them
in
red
Bunches
of
tens
All
of
them
dead
Father
never
really
last
No
fucking
issue,
I
miss
you
But
now
I
know
that
moment
past
Sorry
but
I
do
not
miss
you
I
keep
on
living
today
Burry
my
demons
in
graves
Freedom
is
all
that
I
crave
Guess
I'ma
show
them
the
way
How
do
I
get
through
this
mess
I′m
in
distress
Praying
they
send
me
a
text
Breathing
is
out
of
control
Panic
is
cold
I
need
a
hand
I
can
hold
Love
that
is
filled
some
danger
I
control
anger
Store
it
and
morph
to
bangers
Maybe
I
visit
Topanga
Riding
a
laser
Reason
I'm
feeling
so
anxious
Oh
shit
I′m
a
danger
to
myself
Leave
me
hopeless
5-1,
5-0
Give
me
potion
They
don't
wanna
see
me
win
Diagnosed
with
5-1,
5-0
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
I
need
a
medic,
I
know
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