Ritalin

Lyrics
[Chorus] Been out the way for a minute, had to pray for a minute Laid back ducked in the 'burbs, I've been chillin' Found a new method, now it's time to make a killin' I told my bitch, "You crazy, your ass need some Ritalin" [Verse 1] Ran across one of my old BINs, that bitch still hittin' The only time your ass hit the road is for a field trip Or a vacation Told my bitch I'ma blow, just be patient This shit take time Bro just showed me half a mil' on FaceTime And I brought your bitch to the crib, we had a good time She said, "Kasher Quon, I like you and we got a good bond" I guess it's all about the chemistry Ran across a nigga from middle school, he remembered me But I don't remеmber him You stay puttin' your trust in these hoеs, nigga, you a simp [Chorus] Been out the way for a minute, had to pray for a minute Laid back ducked in the 'burbs, I've been chillin' Found a new method, now it's time to make a killin' I told my bitch, "You crazy, your ass need some Ritalin" Been out the way for a minute, had to pray for a minute Laid back ducked in the 'burbs, I've been chillin' Found a new method, now it's time to make a killin' I told my bitch, "You crazy, your ass need some Ritalin" [Verse 2] I'ma go crazy if I don't take a Percocet I like the way them bitches make me feel, I have perfect sex They seem like they always work the best Don't sneak diss behind my back, say it with your chest Like, lil' nigga, speak up A fan just paid me a thousand just to meet up Paid a band for a meet-and-greet It's October, my bitch don't wanna fuck, I'm finna trick or treat Gave my mama 50K, it's under the Christmas tree I can't show no more love, I'm out of sympathy I'm feelin' like it's fuck everybody I don't even wanna fuck that bitch and get the head, probably [Chorus] Been out the way for a minute, had to pray for a minute Laid back ducked in the 'burbs, I've been chillin' Found a new method, now it's time to make a killin' I told my bitch, "You crazy, your ass need some Ritalin" Been out the way for a minute, had to pray for a minute Laid back ducked in the 'burbs, I've been chillin' Found a new method, now it's time to make a killin' I told my bitch, "You crazy, your ass need some Ritalin"
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- Kasher Quon