Vikodin

Bad little bitch she wanna smoke my dope again
She get that itch, she runnin' tail like a doberman
Siphoning Vikodin she back on that bike again
My brothers pass feelin' like there's a spike in it

Woah woah woah

Yuh doors open days
Meek like a puppy you just led astray
Left her on lonely you told her to stay
Dead on the pavement I promise you'll pay yah
Holdin' a heart in your hands
Forgotten not cherished a heart in demand
Bereaved from the family tree
Now she a leaf in the sand
For this shit I will not stand no
I got this glass in my hand though
House full of light now it's a bando
Low rider take me to Mars
Fuck burning in hell I'ma die in the stars yah
Lower than pave on my low days hoe
I'm bout to pop off my nina hope that it's loaded zo
Loaded, loaded
Loaded

Bad little bitch she wanna smoke my dope again
She get that itch, she runnin' tail like a doberman
Siphoning Vikodin she back on that bike again
My brothers pass feelin' like there's a spike in it



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Writer(s): Aaron Crawford
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