Pharmacy

Lyrics

See dis a motion picture shit (COCAINE) Get ya sprite, pop ya pill, lets ride (YO GOTTI) 24 hours crack weed or powder who wanna shop wit me (YO GOTTI) I got dem pills goin for da cheap cheap I'm da neighborhood pharmacy I was livin my life like a muthafuckin rockstar Sellin dem white blocks put me in a cop car Put me in front a judge told your honor I ain't guilty Talkn bout some bullshit came outta conspiracy I'm young n um thuggin goin hard n um hustlin Um jus tryna get my money mane um sick and tired of strugglin My people doin time my family countin on me Lord don't take my freedom way got a lot a ridin on me Um gamblin wit my life um jus tryna throw a 11 Um jus tryna jump a point foe I see another 7 If all else fails and shit ain't what it seems Just watch me turn my hood into a small Walgreens I bet I got dem guitars o' bars lorotabs demerols Tusclenicks adderall oxycontin I got em all I'm a pharmaceutical I bet I got dem vicodin ambien percocet supermans Purple drank methadone get em in get em gone I'm a pharmaceutical Um movin 24 hours in my hood dey call me Dr. Gotti Sold a million pills then I went n coped dat maserati Lookin out for OCU tryna down my OTC Prescription drug want a couple hundred come n shop wit me Don't call a nigga phone talkin wreckless wit dat nonsence Viketin superman dats if you want some extra strength Say you want it now den I bet you I got something for dat A naked lady have ya baby hot n ready n super wet If I don't make it rappin den um headed right back to da crest Watch me turn my muthafuckin block into a CVS What you want what you need park right der apartment 3 Pickin up or droppin off which ever one is cool wit me I bet I got dem guitars o' bars lorotabs demerols Tusclenicks adderall oxycontin I got em all I'm a pharmaceutical I bet I got dem vicodin ambien percocet supermans Purple drank methadone get em in get em gone I'm a pharmaceutical OK between me n yu I jus got me like a case or two Grape juice soarin in a pan n yu know what it do Codeine promethazine dat shit dat make a nigga lean Mix it wit ya favorite drink n sip it wit ya home team Pineapple snapple and a deuce a have yu feeling great 4 O'z of dat kind of shit I bet dat ass can't stay awake I bet dat ass can't shake and bake in da kitchen like Yo Gotti do Mr. Chef I did da pyrex pin wit chapters 1 and 2 Um mr thousand 8 grams mr take a million yams Ben wit da shit um mr fuck yo bitch n I don't give a damn Um bout to pop a bar hop in my car look for a fallin star So I can make a wish dat my niggas get released 2ma (UM YO GOTTI)