ysn flow - prescription lyrics
[intro]
wood on the beat
i’m sippin’ on prescription, i ain’t got a subscription
huh+uh
l462, gang
[chorus]
i’m sippin’ on prescription, i ain’t got a subscription
perc 30s in the dish, and i’m hot in this dimension
the back on my transmission, remember ridin’ in civics
but now i’m really livin’, trunk in the front, b+tch i’m whippin’
i might take a trip to saks, because i ran up my bags
so much purple in my cup, ’cause i’m in love with sippin’ that
being broke i can’t go back, had to get on the right track
now them bad hoes on my phone, i hit decline, and don’t hit back
[verse 1]
i be doin’ what i’m doin, but no i ain’t never losin’
they told me that they ridin’, but i can’t recall ’em cruisin’
i tried to f+ck with bad hoes, but them hoes was always choosin’
but now they see my income, i’m the one they scared of losin’
keep the mop on me like cleaners, in case a opp try come clean up
i got rise like i’m serena, told my old b+tch i don’t need her
imagine being up, now i’m no longer a dreamer
and labels hit my phone, but i act like i ain’t got no ringer
[chorus]
i’m sippin’ on prescription, i ain’t got a subscription
perc 30s in the dish, and i’m hot in this dimension
the back on my transmission, remember ridin’ in civics
but now i’m really livin’, trunk in the front, b+tch i’m whippin’
i might take a trip to saks, because i ran up my bags
so much purple in my cup, ’cause i’m in love with sippin’ that
being broke i can’t go back, had to get on the right track
now them bad hoes on my phone, i hit decline, and don’t hit back
[verse 2]
it was dawgs, now i’m f+ckin’ with a redbone
she gon’ give me brain, until her head gone
then i treat her like she average, make her head home
’cause i’m right back to the stu, threw her the headphones
i must admit the love got better, no deal, but i still got cheddar
mama did her best to keep me safe, so she gettin’ whatever
i make money with no effort, and spend money just for pleasure
go to sleep when i’m on pressure, and send packs off like a letter
[chorus]
i’m sippin’ on prescription, i ain’t got a subscription
perc 30s in the dish, and i’m hot in this dimension
the back on my transmission, remember ridin’ in civics
but now i’m really livin’, trunk in the front, b+tch i’m whippin’
i might take a trip to saks, because i ran up my bags
so much purple in my cup, ’cause i’m in love with sippin’ that
being broke i can’t go back, had to get on the right track
now them bad hoes on my phone, i hit decline, and don’t hit back
[outro]
oh+oh+oh
i hit decline, and don’t hit back
i just got a bag, so i’m gon’ drop that on saks
lil n+gga get money, swear i’m stackin’ up on racks
and if i get a pack, you know i flip that sh+t like that, oh
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