The pharmacy
What
What
Ay, yeah, yeah
Just pulled up for the Actavis
Ha
I am not with the acting shit
Pull up on you boys, I'm blasting shit
Whoa
Oh, yes, it should be red, yo
Young nigga getting bread, yo
Ha
Girl know I've been to Mars, yo
Yeah, I've been a fucking man
Yeah, yeah, aye
Too fresh out the yard, yeah, aye
Don't fuck with me or the gang
Pull up, take your chain, you fucking lame
Whoa, whoa
Ha
Right off the boat and I pull up a four
Whoa
Damn
There's item on clothes and he shopping at Kohls
Whoa
Ha
Big dirty stick, you still ride with a pole
Whoa
Ha
He rolling on Molly, he think that he bold
Get in the kitchen, still whip on the stove
Put my whole wrist in a bowl
Don't drink on my own
Put a whole pint with the bros
Pull up on your block, good to go
Got your flag, I'm out
Ride with the wooly, I tote
Say he really didn't get ghost
He doing the most
He acting, should play him on the souls
Snatch a nigga out his coat
Sipping on purple that's sweeter than cinnamon toast
Cookie, he smoking on post
Say that he will but he won't
Say that he care but he don't
Pour up the lean then I blow
Codeine got me moving slow
Feel froggy and jump like a toad
Aim for his head but I shoot off his toes
Walk up on him like it shows
Knock a nigga out his soles
Ay, yeah, yeah
Just pulled up for the Actavis
Ha
I am not with the acting shit
Pull up on you boys, I'm blasting shit
Whoa
Oh, yes, it should be red, yo
Young nigga getting bread, yo
Turning up, I've been to Mars, yo
Yeah, I've been a fucking man
Yeah, yeah, aye
Too fresh out the yard, yeah, aye
Don't fuck with me or the gang
Pull up, take your chain, you fucking lame
READ MORE ABOUT TRIPPIE REDD
