Prescription

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