PHARMACY

Hol' up, caught a phone
I got what you need, huh
Why you poppin pills?
Why you mad at me? Huh
Yes, I'm at the camp, only at the fee, huh
Bitch I'm patriotic, wanted all for free
Damn, damn, huh
Hope I really get to see thirty
Want to settle down, stop being so flirty
Came up of the ground now my hands look dirty
Wishing me around, talk down like I'm nerdy

Steve Urkel with the chip on his shoulder
I'm Sisyphus carrying the weight of this boulder
Parents get older, world getting colder
Tryna stay sober with all of this pressure on me
Driving, my tank is on E
Driving emotionally
Climbing up musically
All of them waiting on me
Ay, poppa pop pills for the backpain
Momma pop pills for the sad things
Brother pop pills for the hype man
Now I pop pills for anxiety
Swallowed all my pride man
Not a damn thing could excite me
Smoking hella dope, I was crying
Hiding emotions like Vikings
Wish that my parents stop biting
Now that their life is enticing
Buying to get it in writing



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Gamas, Zachary Cokas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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