FreddieMills - Medication lyrics

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FreddieMills - Medication lyrics

Intro: Like medication… medication… medication… medication Verse 1: TheFreddie I'm on some next lifetime… I need a rim shot It's late night, stupid pets tricks, Pimpbot She's a 5, I could turn her into a 10 spot Miss America… probably marry Rick Fox No whips, just helicopters, choppers Got sick of the grid lock… pit stops Big Lots roof tops got helipads Heliports, hella fresh, oh hella yes! Left Earth surf and turf the internet Mike Vick, don't fight pits, I fight giga pets Top pedigree, to the d**h red I bleed What a world wide web I weave The M-I-C is the K-E-Y, so where's the lock at? Mr Fox, what's the time, where's the clock at? Spring forward, then I fall back Naked from the neck down, just a bow tie and a top hat Chorus: Like medication… medication… medication… medication (repeat 2x) Verse 2: TheFreddie Alarm clock, time stop Fat Man in Japan, bomb drop Bomb plot, trigger ‘pon co*k Onslaught, no pretty please sugar on top Blue collar holiday… pawn shop Short term bond fund, Pippy long stock All odds up against… long shot Freestyle, money long, green mile Love you long time, that's a mean while Ice ice baby grill, that's a mean smile Error free, see trial how the court do Orange Juice acquitted, be wild… I was born to Joker, deuce, ace place nooses on your face card Play the race card quicker than a race car Stuck between a Rock Hall and a hard place Shotgun with A.C., Bronco was the chase car Chorus: Like medication… medication… medication… medication (repeat 2x) Verse 3: TheFreddie Iceberg Fonzarello Shell toe, pick and pop to the elbow And I don't throw nothing on the car… mellow (Carmelo Anthony) Orange man, Knicks on your Nuggets… hello Heavy on the ba**, less treble… cello Lay tracks like China Man… railroad Box y'all like a Vauxhall, rock y'all Drop y'all off in Lake Erie… Rock Hall Dumping champagne on the plane… fly fly It ain't hard to tell, honestly… white lie Kajagoogoo, Comforter… Shy Shai They call me Captain Cyclops… ay eye Noah style, cop two of everything… buy bi Nice guys still finish last… nice try Turn the heat up, watch them all fry fry Strange fruit, hang them by the neck tie die Chorus: Like medication… medication… medication… medication

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