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kasher quon - ritalin lyrics

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[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 k!llin’
i told my b+tch, “you crazy, your ass need some ritalin”

[verse 1]
ran across one of my old bins, that b+tch still hittin’
the only time your ass hit the road is for a field trip
or a vacation
told my b+tch i’ma blow, just be patient
this sh+t take time
bro just showed me half a mil’ on facetime
and i brought your b+tch 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 n+gga from middle school, he remembered me
but i don’t remеmber him
you stay puttin’ your trust in these hoеs, n+gga, 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 k!llin’
i told my b+tch, “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 k!llin’
i told my b+tch, “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 b+tches make me feel, i have perfect s+x
they seem like they always work the best
don’t sneak diss behind my back, say it with your chest
like, lil’ n+gga, 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 b+tch don’t wanna f+ck, 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 f+ck everybody
i don’t even wanna f+ck that b+tch 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 k!llin’
i told my b+tch, “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 k!llin’
i told my b+tch, “you crazy, your ass need some ritalin”



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