15 Mg
Get in tune! Get in tune
You got them thirties on you? Nah, bruh
Huh? What about them tens
I know you got them
Let me see what I got
What you got there? Hold on, hold on, hold on
Huh? What is this
Damn, son. Where'd you find this
Damn
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Bring that shit back
Damn
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Damn
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Damn
Fifteen milligrams
Three vike fives
I got fifteen milligrams
3-5-6-6, 3-5-7's
Ip109's
I sell fives and tens
Nigga, I don't sell no dimes
My T.T. had surgery
She get them all the time
My white boys go crazy off of me
Snort them like they lines
I just made $450
Off a script the last time
Just bought some wocky
Told myself
Yeah, this the last time
Gold milk, honey
A-Trey-Trey when I fuck her
Been poppin' percs so long
I take them like they uppers
Just left out of sacks
Remember stealin' out of Macy's
Just told Stacy
No BP me, meet at Casey's
Call me Mr. Dem Head on Dem's
Till they take me
Just got script from mama
Ask my bird
Do no faking
Yeah
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Give me five minutes, bro
Fifteen milligrams
Three vike fives
I got fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Yeah
Fifteen milligrams
Three vike fives
I got fifteen milligrams
How he get them scripts again
I heard he ain't pay for them
Just got me some peach vikes
So fuck it, I want one for ten
I'm so fried right now
I just might hit my gal and leave it in
No plan B, I gave her Dem's
Lord knows I don't need no kid
Just got me a new script
Got it from my gal bird
Pat say he still fly im jail
That's a jail bird
He say I'm a captain
All these Dem's I sell her
Beat her from the back end
Tool on me while I nailed her
Just sold one pack
Gave me thirty here five back
Wanted her a gram to blow
Lucky day had my smoke sack
Thought it was for free-free
but you know Amp ain't on that
Didn't have no dollars
She sent the bread on cash app
Yeah
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Give me five minutes, bro
Fifteen milligrams
Three vike fives
I got fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Yeah
Fifteen milligrams
Three vike fives
I got fifteen milligrams
You got them thirties on you? Nah, bruh
Huh? What about them tens
I know you got them
Let me see what I got
What you got there? Hold on, hold on, hold on
Huh? What is this
Damn, son. Where'd you find this
Damn
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Bring that shit back
Damn
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Damn
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Damn
Fifteen milligrams
Three vike fives
I got fifteen milligrams
3-5-6-6, 3-5-7's
Ip109's
I sell fives and tens
Nigga, I don't sell no dimes
My T.T. had surgery
She get them all the time
My white boys go crazy off of me
Snort them like they lines
I just made $450
Off a script the last time
Just bought some wocky
Told myself
Yeah, this the last time
Gold milk, honey
A-Trey-Trey when I fuck her
Been poppin' percs so long
I take them like they uppers
Just left out of sacks
Remember stealin' out of Macy's
Just told Stacy
No BP me, meet at Casey's
Call me Mr. Dem Head on Dem's
Till they take me
Just got script from mama
Ask my bird
Do no faking
Yeah
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Give me five minutes, bro
Fifteen milligrams
Three vike fives
I got fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Yeah
Fifteen milligrams
Three vike fives
I got fifteen milligrams
How he get them scripts again
I heard he ain't pay for them
Just got me some peach vikes
So fuck it, I want one for ten
I'm so fried right now
I just might hit my gal and leave it in
No plan B, I gave her Dem's
Lord knows I don't need no kid
Just got me a new script
Got it from my gal bird
Pat say he still fly im jail
That's a jail bird
He say I'm a captain
All these Dem's I sell her
Beat her from the back end
Tool on me while I nailed her
Just sold one pack
Gave me thirty here five back
Wanted her a gram to blow
Lucky day had my smoke sack
Thought it was for free-free
but you know Amp ain't on that
Didn't have no dollars
She sent the bread on cash app
Yeah
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Give me five minutes, bro
Fifteen milligrams
Three vike fives
I got fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Fifteen milligrams
Three for twenty-five
I got fifteen milligrams
Yeah
Fifteen milligrams
Three vike fives
I got fifteen milligrams
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