Penicillin

Lyrics

[Chorus: Sen City] Uh, I'm talking needle-pushing, shoot up in abandoned buildings I'm talking senseless killings, Granny on that Penicillin (Grandma) I got nothing to lose, hit the block 'til it bruise Hit the bottle 'til I'm wooz', let them bottles move You couldn't skip a hole in my shoes Ooh, I'm talking needle-pushing, shoot up in abandoned buildings I'm talking senseless killings, Granny on that Penicillin (Ooh) I got nothing to lose, hit the block 'til it bruise Hit the bottle 'til I'm wooze, let them bottles move You couldn't skip a hole in my shoes [Verse 1: Jim Jones] I'm talking hit the heist, tryna get that white Talk to Bobby, tryna get that price If I get that right I can hit the pike, tryna triple that price If we whip it up right, we can drop it once and we can get it back twice 'Cause this that life, we learn to hustle and twist the wrist like dice My bag, my bag Money on the floor, fist full of dice Head cracked, scoop it up Toot the horn when I hit the light Wrist on lice like I came in the room and I clicked on lights Fly cars, crispy Nikes Gucci belt with the fifth on tight I swear, this game, on God, shit get trife My man got caught, swear to God I was with him last night But you know what they say Here today and we gone tomorrow So with that being said, we gon' play like it's no tomorrow [Chorus: Sen City] Uh, I'm talking needle-pushing, shoot up in abandoned buildings I'm talking senseless killings, Granny on that Penicillin (Grandma) I got nothing to lose, hit the block 'til it bruise Hit the bottle 'til I'm wooz', let them bottles move You couldn't skip a hole in my shoes Ooh, I'm talking needle-pushing, shoot up in abandoned buildings I'm talking senseless killings, Granny on that Penicillin (Ooh) I got nothing to lose, hit the block 'til it bruise Hit the bottle 'til I'm wooze, let them bottles move You couldn't skip a hole in my shoes [Verse 2: Shawty Lo] I'ma be someone other, I'ma tune in and go 'Round these parts I'm a motherfucking pro Everybody know, got 'em for the L-O One-stop shop, you can get it and go Smashing on you niggas so far in the rear I'm shitting on you bitches like I got diarrhea Get the Lambo', in the fast lane Thug ass niggas need to stay in your lane Get you auto-tuned, I ain't talking T-Pain This rap shit easy, ain't nothing but some game If niggas want bricks, I can call in the thing I'm getting crazy money, you can call it insane [Chorus: Sen City] Uh, I'm talking needle-pushing, shoot up in abandoned buildings I'm talking senseless killings, Granny on that Penicillin (Grandma) I got nothing to lose, hit the block 'til it bruise Hit the bottle 'til I'm wooz', let them bottles move You couldn't skip a hole in my shoes Ooh, I'm talking needle-pushing, shoot up in abandoned buildings I'm talking senseless killings, Granny on that Penicillin (Ooh) I got nothing to lose, hit the block 'til it bruise Hit the bottle 'til I'm wooze, let them bottles move You couldn't skip a hole in my shoes [Verse 3: Chink Santana] Yeah, ayy, I'm talking thirty grand rental car Grandma Pat pyrex jar Turnpike to go get that raw I'ma rip it 'til I get that hard I'ma hustle, bitch I'ma hustle, ho And I'ma wrap them stacks in rubber bands until a fuckin' duffel, bro Then I'ma cop that Porche with cuatro doors Never loved them whores Eight-hundred houses Nigga, let me see how strong them jaws is Bitch, drop them drawers No shows, no losses No Rick, no Rosses I'ma show you who the boss is I'm flossing, I'm on top, off shit Ratchet in my lap, yellow signs, bitch, caution Woo, better pause like the comma You could bring the entourage, we'll bring the drama No scripts though (Will you get through the water across that boarder?) No ships though (You can place your order, listen, caller) Ain't no drips though (You can meet us in Georgia, got that for you) Bring them chips though (Motherfucker, don't try to short us), uh [Chorus: Sen City] Uh, I'm talking needle-pushing, shoot up in abandoned buildings I'm talking senseless killings, Granny on that Penicillin (Grandma) I got nothing to lose, hit the block 'til it bruise Hit the bottle 'til I'm wooz', let them bottles move You couldn't skip a hole in my shoes Ooh, I'm talking needle-pushing, shoot up in abandoned buildings I'm talking senseless killings, Granny on that Penicillin (Ooh) I got nothing to lose, hit the block 'til it bruise Hit the bottle 'til I'm wooze, let them bottles move You couldn't skip a hole in my shoes