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lil tecca - meds lyrics

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[intro]
uh, uh

[verse]
i tell that b+tch ” i need my respect ” (yeah, yeah, yeah,)
p+rnstar b+tches bustin’ off them meds
n+gga, you weird, you up by the feds (yeah, yeah, yeah,)
no instagram but i got a jed
n+gga you lame you in special ed
capital bandana on my head
two strand twist i don’t got a dread
put like fifty racks on your head
put like a ‘hunnid racks on your momma
cash+out a milli’ that’s like two commas
black on black n+gga like obama
blow out your brain n+gga, like osama
b+tch so bad n+gga, madonna
ass so fat n+gga i could climb up
my b+tch clean i don’t need a condom
n+ggas they snakes n+gga anaconda
ptsd n+gga got trauma
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