Testo Meds - John Nonny feat. Eazy Mac
Testo della canzone Meds (John Nonny feat. Eazy Mac), tratta dall'album Step Brothers - EP
Smokin' marijuana with Cara, Donna, Sarah, Shawna, Carol
Laira, Laura, Lara, Karen, Carla, Nora, Zara, and a Marilyn
Meredith, Carolyn, Tara and Sarah, pulled the car up
Took the guitar out plucked some strings and did a fist bump
Meds all in my system
Xannies mixed with Addie's mixed with Brandy is this bitch dumb
Love it when I'm so fucked up, I've been like this for six months
Ask to suck my d- I said, okay, just lick once
Meds, they are my friends' gimme two 5mg or a ten
Is she too high or chilling, it all depends?
Look into my eyes, I'm feeling it all again
Told the pharmacist fill the whole bottle, there's no harm in it
I need harmony in my life, and you started it
She keeps asking me why I'm shaking like I got Parkinson
I said, "Because you're being a d-"
She said, "Pardon me?"
Late night smokin', I don't wanna go to bed
Got a bag of ghost drops, and I take it to the head
And my lungs caved in, and my eyes are bloodshot red
And I know that I should probably stop, but I smoke one more instead
Got them big tall plants gettin' hit with infrared
And they're looking real good, and it's time to get this bread
Every I time feel stress grab the buster and I shred
I know everything'll be alright long
As I got my meds, meds, meds, meds, meds, meds, meds
I just need my meds, meds, meds, meds, meds, meds
As I got my meds, meds, meds, meds, meds, meds, meds
I just need my meds
Feel stress grab the buster and I shred
I know everything'll be alright long
As I got my meds
Hit that wake and bake, there's nothing better (fact)
Smokin' tropical, don't even check the fucking weather (yeah)
Every day, it's early roll with me, let's puff together (past)
Used to go to school, weed crumbs all on my chucks and sweaters
It's almost time for lunch, I mean, it's almost time for blunts
The caf' had them pizza rips I'd get high and munch
And after class I had a Ziploc of that captain crunch
Cop a chocolate milk that was the final touch
I know drugs are bad, but I love them, I love them
I got brownies in the oven, the oven
Smokin' since I was 11, 11
Fake ID, just like McLovin, McLovin
Super bad this weed is super good
I had them backwoods up in my Fubu hood
And if you ain't smoking, and you got nothing to do, you should
Mary Jane, you got me sane just like I knew you would
I'ma do you good, got me ready for some
Late night smokin', I don't wanna go to bed
Got a bag of ghost drops, and I take it to the head
And my lungs caved in, and my eyes are bloodshot red
And I know that I should probably stop, but I smoke one more instead
Got them big tall plants gettin' hit with infrared
And they're looking real good, and it's time to get this bread
Every I time feel stress grab the buster and I shred
I know everything'll be alright long
As I got my meds, meds, meds, meds, meds, meds, meds
I just need my meds, meds, meds, meds, meds, meds
As I got my meds, meds, meds, meds, meds, meds, meds
I just need my meds
Feel stress grab the buster and I shred
I know everything'll be alright long
As I got my meds
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Stanton, Mahmoud Barett, Jesse Kvaska
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