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kodak black - no meds lyrics

[hook]
i’m grindin’, i can’t even get no rest
i’m vibin’, i ain’t even take my meds
everybody like “what the f-ck goin’ on in your head”
i’m from broward county, but not the same place as x
yeah, i just f-cked my ex b-tch on that x
say she miss me and she wanna get in my chest
say she miss me when i used to have my dreads
and my n-gg-s miss when i ain’t had no bread

[verse 1]
say she love me but i know that it’s a test
i don’t know how to answer that so i know i might get a f
i don’t wanna do no quiz
i just wanna get a little dismissed
why it gotta come down to this?
i just wanna shoot the sh-ts
say she pregnant let me f-ck so i can feed the kids
i know you don’t like me well when i run up so i can split your wig
i’m tired of getting money cause all i do is get it
i went to sleep on stage, woke up and did another gig
came home and did a bid, came home and did another bid
i don’t watch no sports no more cause all that sh-t be rigged
i’m doing too much, i got 30 in my clip
you shootin’ too much man, that n-gg- already dead
my little lady be like “zaddy where you been”
i ain’t yo daddy, but i prefer that name instead
i went to tv and put vvs on my set
so when you see me, you know he be gettin’ checks

[hook]
i’m grindin’, i can’t even much get no rest
i’m vibin’, i ain’t even much take my meds
everybody like “what the f-ck goin’ on in your head”
i’m from broward county, but not the same place as x
yeah, i just f-cked my ex b-tch on that x
say she miss me and she wanna get in my chest
say she miss me when i used to have my dreads
and my n-gg-s miss when i ain’t had no bread

[verse 2]
my n-gg- miss when i was still on the corner
yeah, my n-gg-s miss when i was in the yoda
yeah, my n-gg-s miss me when i was sellin’ ‘yoda crack
“i watched him go up, now they call him kodak black!”
i f-cked her in the -ss and then i sh-tted on her
ay, i skeeted on her face and then i hit it on her
ay, i ain’t take my prescriptions in a whole month
and i’m on my bullsh-t, i’m about to go nuts
i was doing time and then detective showed up
askin’ about a murder, i told him “i don’t know nothin'”
y’all can call my lawyer, by the way, i got 4 of ’em
that money callin’, by the way, i got 4 numbers

[interlude]
phone ringing
h-llo?
man, you trippin’, man, you know i ain’t go no more, umm, sh-t, it’s whatever then, send me 4 of ’em!

- kodak black lyrics

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