Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa & TM88
Medication
[Intro: Juicy J]
Must be nice
Roll weed, ride fancy cars
And spend money how you wanna spend it you know
808 Mafia
[Chorus: Juicy J]
Roll me up a 8th I need some inspiration
Pour me up a 8th I need some motivation
Only thing I hate bout drugs is the preparation
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
I smoke everyday that's that dedication
Never sober always high that's that levitation
This shit get me where I'm going that's that transportation
N***as try to hold me back that's that desperation
This shit go straight to my head that's that education
N***as asking all those questions that's investigation
Wanna know my next move that's that anticipation
Had to cut that bitch off that's that cancellation
I was smoking the day I got off probation
I stay rolling up extendos bruh that's duplication
Got so much money in my pocket Imma cash station
Got so much loud in my blunt that's a gas station
[Chorus: Juicy J]
Roll me up a 8th I need some inspiration
Pour me up a 8th I need some motivation
Only thing I hate bout drugs is the preparation
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Drinking, no chasing
Smoking that weed, but don't lace it
Roll up a joint and just face it
I just be going through phases
Hit your bitch all from the back while I'm pulling her braids
N***a we famous
When I walk into the club them n***as start throw the gang up
Gettin' this paper, get to my crib have relations
And never call her again
I just be balling my friend
Made my own way through the game
Cause I'm smarter than them
And I go harder than them
Knew I was great when I ain't have a dollar to spend
There go that pothead again
Ain't in the club with you less my whole squad getting in
Tattoos all over my body don't fuck with security
Know all my real n***as got me
We in the lobby, smoking that weed like I’m Marley
TM this beat is a problem
Crazy to think you could stop us
And homie we ain’t got no patients cause we ain’t no doctors
Used to have weed in my locker
Now every bitch that you see on my team is a model
Drinking it straight out the bottle
Going so hard I don’t think I’ma wake up tomorrow
The GANG
[Chorus: Juicy J]
Roll me up a 8th I need some inspiration
Pour me up a 8th I need some motivation
Only thing I hate bout drugs is the preparation
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
I ain't got no patience with my medication
[Verse 3: Juicy J]
I’m bout to smoke me some gas, I’m bout to roll me a zip
I’m bout to pour me some drank, nothing less than 2 5th’s
I’m bout to smack me some ass, shawty gone get her a tip
I’m bout to go in my stash, I’m bout to make me a flip
Yup, roll me up some inspiration, pour me up some motivation
Roll me up some inspiration, pour me up some motivation
Cup full of syrup, no pancakes, welcome to my dab game
First 48, how high can you get, I’m in outer space
All I smoke is moon rocks, and eat crater cake
White girl thick like mayonnaise, trippy sticking with her ass out
Dab until I pass out, gas mask dabs, should of put a wax on wax Fire it up propane
Half show for my appetite, I don't smoke no cocaine
Top shelf reserve, I don’t smoke no name
Who got the loud pack? Who got the plug on the strong?
Smoking them cookies, I need amber glass to get on
Who smoke blunts? who smoking them papers?
Light them bitches, fuck yo neighbors!