Kodak Black - No Meds lyrics

I'm grindin', I can't even get no rest
I'm vibin', I ain't even take my meds
Everybody like "what the fuck goin'
On in your head" i'm from Broward County
But not the same place as X
Yeah, I just fucked my ex bitch on that X
Say she miss me and she wanna get in my chest
Say she miss me when I used to have my dreads
And my niggas miss when I ain't had no bread

Say she love me, but I know that it's a test
I don't know how to answer that so
I know I might get a F
I don't wanna do no quiz
I just wanna get a little smizzed
Why it gotta come down to this?
I just wanna shoot the shit's
Say she pregnant
Let me fuck so I can feed the kids
I know you don't like me well when I
Run up so I can split your wig
I'm gettin' tired of gettin' money 'cause
All I do is get it i went to sleep on stage
Woke up and did another gig
Came home and did a bid
Came home and did another bid
I don't watch no sports no more
'cause all that shit be rigged
I'm doin' too much, I got 30 in my clip
You shootin' too much, man
That nigga already dead
My little lady be like
"Zaddy where you been" i ain't yo daddy
But I prefer that name instead
I went to TV and put VVS on my set
So when you see me
You know he be gettin' checks

I'm grindin', I can't even get no rest
I'm vibin', I ain't even much take my meds
Everybody like "what the fuck goin'
On in your head" i'm from Broward County
But not the same place as X
Yeah, I just fucked my ex bitch on that X
Say she miss me and she wanna get in my chest
Say she miss me when I used to have my dreads
And my niggas miss when I ain't had no bread

My nigga miss when I was still on the corner
Yeah, my niggas miss when I was in the yoda
Yeah, my niggas miss me when
I was sellin' 'Yoda crack
"I watched him go up
Now they call him Kodak Black!"
I fucked her in the ass and
Then I shitted on her
Ayy, I skeeted on her face and
Then I hit it on her
Ayy, I ain't take my prescriptions
In a whole month and I'm on my bullshit
I'm about to go nuts i was doin' time and
Then detective showed up
Askin' about a murder
I told him "I don't know nothin'"
Y'all can call my lawyer, by the way
I got four of 'em
That money callin', by the way
I got four numbers

Phone ringing hello?
Man, you trippin', man, you know I ain't go
No more, umm, shit, it's whatever then
Send me four of 'em!

I'm grindin', I can't even get no rest
I'm vibin', I ain't even much take my meds
Everybody like "what the fuck goin'
On in your head" i'm from Broward County
But not the same place as X
Yeah, I just fucked my ex bitch on that X
Say she miss me and she wanna get in my chest
Say she miss me when I used to have my dreads
And my niggas miss when I ain't had no bread