Musical Medication
Everyday it's something different all these bumps all in the road
I'm young trained soldier so of course I can not fold
Trails n tribulations swear to god it made me cold
Trying to fight this pain because Its buried in my soul
A lot of niggas switched but it's ok I understand
I don't need no friends but I need a 100 grand
It's crazy how you changed because that wasn't in the plan
Problem after problem really turned me to a man
I been going through a lot shit sum things I can't explain
I Can't really speak on how I feel that's why I'm filled pain
Wish I had my brother by my side but lil O locked in chains
Yea it only been a couple months but shit ain't been the same
I been trying to change but I'm still stuck doing this gangster shit
When I'm in field I be on point got to stay dangerous
Call my boy Picasso cuss my demons really painting shit
Opponents be on my phone they trynna woof them niggas lame as shit
All these damn emotions I been feeling stuff them in wood
Got to keep that Glizzy on my hip I wish a nigga would
LMB the gang I love my brother yea that's understood
Can't bring back the died but it's times I wish I really could
No I'm not lil Durk but I'm the voice but got to flow like meek
Momma told me got to say it proud I'm talking to the streets
Standing On my soap box telling stories fuck it let me preach
Always Spit that hot shit make it sizzle Like I play wit grease
Everyday it's something different all these bumps all in the road
I'm young trained soldier so of course I can not fold
Trails n tribulations swear to god it made me cold
Trying to fight this pain because Its buried in my soul
A lot of niggas switched but it's ok I understand
I don't need no friends but I need a 100 grand
It's crazy how u changed because that wasn't part of plan
Problem after problem really turned me to a man
No I'm not these other rapper niggas I'm lyricist
Really got to tempter so at times I feel Belligerent
We be riding low low in my city that's behind the tint
What u know bout hustling in the snow so u play the rent
Chicago is my home but its time for me to elevate
I been working hard on my music sorry for the wait
How u spread the love when the world around u filled wit hate
Never take some pussy from a women I'll masturbate
Thinking about my past sometimes it get me
Thinking about my path like was this meant for me
Had to cut some people off I peeped they energy
No real reason not to like me it's just jealously
Never trip on goofy shit because that's the devils work
used to play the bench but now it's time to put in work
Call my gun a Thot because i get wild and let it twerk
All they seen was nickel shells ripping thru his shirt
I want Bentley
For the days without a penny
I ain't hate on other niggas can't consume me with the envy
Because that ain't playa
I can Never be a hater
All you pocket watching goofy niggas go and get some paper
And that's on foe them grave
I'm working like a slave
All the money and respect yea that's what I crave
I'm boss pimp renegade I don't Merch on Dave
Don't work construction but just watch the path I'm about pave
Everyday it's some different all these bumps all in the road
I'm young trained soldier so of course I can not fold
Trails n tribulations swear to god it made me cold
Trying to fight this pain because Its buried in my soul
A lot of niggas switched but it's ok I understand
I don't need no friends but I need a 100 grand
It's crazy how u changed because that wasn't in the plan
Problem after problem really turned me to a man
I'm young trained soldier so of course I can not fold
Trails n tribulations swear to god it made me cold
Trying to fight this pain because Its buried in my soul
A lot of niggas switched but it's ok I understand
I don't need no friends but I need a 100 grand
It's crazy how you changed because that wasn't in the plan
Problem after problem really turned me to a man
I been going through a lot shit sum things I can't explain
I Can't really speak on how I feel that's why I'm filled pain
Wish I had my brother by my side but lil O locked in chains
Yea it only been a couple months but shit ain't been the same
I been trying to change but I'm still stuck doing this gangster shit
When I'm in field I be on point got to stay dangerous
Call my boy Picasso cuss my demons really painting shit
Opponents be on my phone they trynna woof them niggas lame as shit
All these damn emotions I been feeling stuff them in wood
Got to keep that Glizzy on my hip I wish a nigga would
LMB the gang I love my brother yea that's understood
Can't bring back the died but it's times I wish I really could
No I'm not lil Durk but I'm the voice but got to flow like meek
Momma told me got to say it proud I'm talking to the streets
Standing On my soap box telling stories fuck it let me preach
Always Spit that hot shit make it sizzle Like I play wit grease
Everyday it's something different all these bumps all in the road
I'm young trained soldier so of course I can not fold
Trails n tribulations swear to god it made me cold
Trying to fight this pain because Its buried in my soul
A lot of niggas switched but it's ok I understand
I don't need no friends but I need a 100 grand
It's crazy how u changed because that wasn't part of plan
Problem after problem really turned me to a man
No I'm not these other rapper niggas I'm lyricist
Really got to tempter so at times I feel Belligerent
We be riding low low in my city that's behind the tint
What u know bout hustling in the snow so u play the rent
Chicago is my home but its time for me to elevate
I been working hard on my music sorry for the wait
How u spread the love when the world around u filled wit hate
Never take some pussy from a women I'll masturbate
Thinking about my past sometimes it get me
Thinking about my path like was this meant for me
Had to cut some people off I peeped they energy
No real reason not to like me it's just jealously
Never trip on goofy shit because that's the devils work
used to play the bench but now it's time to put in work
Call my gun a Thot because i get wild and let it twerk
All they seen was nickel shells ripping thru his shirt
I want Bentley
For the days without a penny
I ain't hate on other niggas can't consume me with the envy
Because that ain't playa
I can Never be a hater
All you pocket watching goofy niggas go and get some paper
And that's on foe them grave
I'm working like a slave
All the money and respect yea that's what I crave
I'm boss pimp renegade I don't Merch on Dave
Don't work construction but just watch the path I'm about pave
Everyday it's some different all these bumps all in the road
I'm young trained soldier so of course I can not fold
Trails n tribulations swear to god it made me cold
Trying to fight this pain because Its buried in my soul
A lot of niggas switched but it's ok I understand
I don't need no friends but I need a 100 grand
It's crazy how u changed because that wasn't in the plan
Problem after problem really turned me to a man
Credits
Writer(s): Marquise Parham
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