ZGTO - Remedy lyrics

Wait somebody's gon' lie
Somebody's lyin' right now
Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello? Let's get it

Remix the remedy, and misery
I'mma slang to my enemies
I get punched with no penalties
She gon' give me Penelope
After xan' feed me ecstasy
And I fight to a fantasy far from the canopy
Far from the can
The shine they just hate to see
What's with the latency?
On my hair like they preenin' me
Bitch, I'm a animal watch what you feed me
Sly like a genie or we can wait and see
Places and faces I ain't seen
Pop up on the GPS the maybes just nil
Like a sauna and sherbert
Bitch, she lickin' it all
And she doin' it proper
Bitch, I'm shippin' the hours
And my proportions is bonkers
They mad they can't
Bitch, what you figurin'?
Gotta increase the pressure
Got my Jeffrey to beat
Gettin' butt like Milwaulkee
Ricky way out, I'm joggin' keep that bitch
Keep that bitch pussy soggin'
Catch one just like breathin' all on my lady
Like the way that I draw in discombobulated
Yeah, he functions so flawless
Y'all don't know what the raw is
Y'all all thought this was wrestlin'
Killin' hoes with no breath in me
They think they ahead of me
But they thoughts is so separately
They tryna flex in me
They take dick and embezzle it
Put kids in they recipe
Teach them some etiquette
Exquisite, the melody high, feelin' heavenly

Ay, bae, it's OK, I got yo' prescription
Just sit back and listen
I'mma pour this elixir
She all burnt like prisoner
But shinin' like a prism
Baby, I'm yo' doctor
Tell me what be on yo' mental?
Ay, bae, it's OK, I got yo' prescription
Just sit back and listen
I'mma pour that elixir
She all burnt like prisoner
But shinin' like a prism
Baby, I'm yo' doctor
Tell me what be on yo' mental?

She got the big head must be an aneurysm
I ain't got nothin' for that
Let the hoe know I ain't playin with 'em
He on that vandalism
Break it down to a vacuum
Goofy, stay out the backroom
I'm the shit out the bathroom
Drugged out the saloon
Catastrophic, the outcome
Bustin' out like monsoon
Thirty feet from the ground up
All on that fondue gouda can't come too
That's all that it come to
Bought that profit, bitch, come through
She 'bout telepathy
I'm down just to levitate
Pussy lips segregate
Bet she won't get the message late
Fade on my millions
Tryna move through the ceilin'
See no cemetary makin' killings in filmin'

Ay, bae, it's OK, I got yo' prescription
Just sit back and listen
I'mma pour this elixir
She all burnt like prisoner
But shinin' like a prism
Baby, I'm yo' doctor
Tell me what be on yo' mental?
Ay, bae, it's OK, I got yo' prescription
Just sit back and listen
I'mma pour that elixir
She all burnt like prisoner
But shinin' like a prism
Baby, I'm yo' doctor
Tell me what be on yo' mental?