GDP, Pistol - All My Friends Are On Meds lyrics
[GDP, Pistol - All My Friends Are On Meds lyrics]
The ghost rider send subliminal disses son
I pity the fool
Tweakin' out shirtless throwing chicks
In swimming pools
Last of a lions breed, the underlying theme
Unbridle the beast and run it high
Cus it's time to eat
One line for Pete, one for Matthew
It's my habit and I'll hide it if I have to
Speedballin' with Sha, Pistol lay it down
Shout to Dave Cranky if he could see me now
Times will fuck touch down
Up in bitches organs
Too numb to cum, try in every single orifice
It makes me wonder how to
Keep my fuckin' head trip
Smokin' opium and sniffin' dope
My girl gets jealous
To sum it up in a word, I'm absurd
Jack a boys Lexus
Give it new paints and blades
And then change the plates
Now it's back on the street
Catch an oil change at BP
With thugs down in DC jet to Iraq
These yellow bellied pigs are killin'
Mad chicks and little children
Y'all afraid to make a real decision
It's the jump off, you cum soft
Get thrown over the edge
Cut the cord on my golden parachute
Loose suspended on my breath
I could get a second chance but
Imma end it all instead
The cleaner the cut, the quicker it takes
And wake up on the third
Day sick with the shakes
I'm leavin' all my things to Dre
Pistol Pete is history
It's rainin' Alizé again
The industry is killin' me
Feelin' heavenly again
All my friends are on meds everyone
All my friends are on meds
The most wasted spawn of Satan since
Easy failed his aids test thirty kicks and a
Platinum medication bracelet
The liaison and consumer disillusionment
And news that fuels
Juicy rumors for foolish pigs
Fluorinated water, fluoride tablets
It's my life to throw away God damnit!
Mary's my safety net, Lucy helps me reflect
Molly's a jealous ex and Julie
You're the fuckin' best
My friends text about wax paper envelopes
And can't sleep correct without alcohol
I consider what we're doing to our livers
And I remember it doesn't really
Make that big a difference
In summary, the drugs love G
A thousand Xanax couldn't comfort me
But it's something at least
A slice of raspberry clarity
Pie with a dollop
Of mistreat whipped cream on the side
(right)
Down the hill, when Orange County dignitaries
Drinking away their fears and worries
Reminiscing the same old stories
Once you're cut off, you're cut off
I been started a tab
Took a bump in the stall that
Deflects like a bullet proof vest
Walked out the men's room sober again
The better the booze, the less my head aches
I greet each day with a whisky and a vape
I keep having these dreams where
My teeth are falling out
And every time I saved enough for
An umbrella I bought a round
Drinking every chance I get
All my friends are on meds
Every street's a dead end
All my friends are on meds
I pity the fool
Tweakin' out shirtless throwing chicks
In swimming pools
Last of a lions breed, the underlying theme
Unbridle the beast and run it high
Cus it's time to eat
One line for Pete, one for Matthew
It's my habit and I'll hide it if I have to
Speedballin' with Sha, Pistol lay it down
Shout to Dave Cranky if he could see me now
Times will fuck touch down
Up in bitches organs
Too numb to cum, try in every single orifice
It makes me wonder how to
Keep my fuckin' head trip
Smokin' opium and sniffin' dope
My girl gets jealous
To sum it up in a word, I'm absurd
Jack a boys Lexus
Give it new paints and blades
And then change the plates
Now it's back on the street
Catch an oil change at BP
With thugs down in DC jet to Iraq
These yellow bellied pigs are killin'
Mad chicks and little children
Y'all afraid to make a real decision
It's the jump off, you cum soft
Get thrown over the edge
Cut the cord on my golden parachute
Loose suspended on my breath
I could get a second chance but
Imma end it all instead
The cleaner the cut, the quicker it takes
And wake up on the third
Day sick with the shakes
I'm leavin' all my things to Dre
Pistol Pete is history
It's rainin' Alizé again
The industry is killin' me
Feelin' heavenly again
All my friends are on meds everyone
All my friends are on meds
The most wasted spawn of Satan since
Easy failed his aids test thirty kicks and a
Platinum medication bracelet
The liaison and consumer disillusionment
And news that fuels
Juicy rumors for foolish pigs
Fluorinated water, fluoride tablets
It's my life to throw away God damnit!
Mary's my safety net, Lucy helps me reflect
Molly's a jealous ex and Julie
You're the fuckin' best
My friends text about wax paper envelopes
And can't sleep correct without alcohol
I consider what we're doing to our livers
And I remember it doesn't really
Make that big a difference
In summary, the drugs love G
A thousand Xanax couldn't comfort me
But it's something at least
A slice of raspberry clarity
Pie with a dollop
Of mistreat whipped cream on the side
(right)
Down the hill, when Orange County dignitaries
Drinking away their fears and worries
Reminiscing the same old stories
Once you're cut off, you're cut off
I been started a tab
Took a bump in the stall that
Deflects like a bullet proof vest
Walked out the men's room sober again
The better the booze, the less my head aches
I greet each day with a whisky and a vape
I keep having these dreams where
My teeth are falling out
And every time I saved enough for
An umbrella I bought a round
Drinking every chance I get
All my friends are on meds
Every street's a dead end
All my friends are on meds