[Verse 1: Flow]

N***a I'm sick, give me my prescriptions
I do so many drugs I should be on intervention
Yeah I'm the sickest, bitch I'm getting sick of you
Excuse my condition, give me head like conditioner
Break a n***a off, let the doctor go fix 'em up
Syrup on the blunt, bet Shotty gon' twist 'em up
Bullets leave 'em stuck, he lookin' like a statue
Talkin' like they tough, but a n***a know he fragile
Pistol on my side, it's like my little shadow
We walk up in this bitch deeper than the little rascals
You never sold shit, you just lie on ya records
I drop that dope in that water, show you how to compress it
If you lookin' for that H, I'm the one homie
So raw all you need is a one on it
Hurry up and buy, she got drank around the corner
And if I make it in time she gon' let me get the (?)
Styrofoam muddy, Fuck it I'm a druggy
I gotta slow down, cuz my baby mamas love me
So you could get the fuck bitch
All I wear is trukfit
I popped a combo, poured up, and a blunt lit

[Hook: Flow]

Yeah, I'm ready
Yeah, I'm ready
Yeah, I'm ready
Yeah, I'm ready
My drank poured, and my weed rolled, and I got them zans
My drank poured, and my weed rolled, and I got them zans