LUCKI - Medicine lyrics

Double G ya boy shawty man
Fuck you talkin' 'bout oG off the xan shit
Copy cat ass nigga

Them bitches whisperin' "he relevant"
Yeah friend, good for you, intelligent
Them niggas scared of me
Don't wanna meet up
They mail it in I'm on my medicine
My doctor mad, I'm ahead of him
I need more medicine, medicine my medicine
I need some more stains
Gotta get a little sloppy
Off this propane, King of the Hill
These niggas copy
Need some more stains, ay ay
I need some more stains
King of the Hill, these niggas copy

Niggas zonin' off the ziggas
Tell your dealer I'm his paycut
This that type nigga block the
Skrilla got the J's up
XD or a FN on my hip, you wanna take some?
Man this too ironic call my
Haitian boys to shake some
Ballin on my old hoe just to go back to her
I won't chase that's a no no
I'm just a throwback to her
Fuck her brain, what's that logo
I did it, keep it movin'
For the photos, a centerfold
She bougie I might do her
Lookin' out for randoms tryna test
The new me out joe know, I can't stand em
Playin' nice with noobies 'round
Bitch know I'm a handful
You see your bestie lost the grip
Different card game call my bluff and
Watch his table turn

He relevant
Yeah friend, good for you, intelligent
Them niggas scared of me
Don't wanna meet up
They mail it in I'm on my medicine
My doctor mad, I'm ahead of him
I need more medicine, medicine my medicine
I need some more stains
Gotta get a little sloppy
Off this propane, King of the Hill
These niggas copy
Need some more stains, ay ay
I need some more stains
King of the Hill, these niggas copy