Amoxicillin

Yeah let's go Adderall 30, amoxicillin I'm a walk down shooter From 'round the building Feet still don't hurt, stomp around the city Tryna hang onto the boat Then you drown with it I ain't have a car, so I Crown Vic' it I spilt a four, got my hand sticky 4 paint a picture on the canvases Gold-diggin' bitch, know you scandalous If you want smoke, I'm the cancer stick Dropped off an O, he can't handle brick I can't stop gettin' this paper Then my hands'll itch all this paper It'll make sure your mans'll switch Damn, who you kick a door With when y'all was kids? I told him not to go back, the blame is his And a snake don't change He just change his skin I was in the snakepit like the family den Nigga play for keeps and we playin' to win Money change it'self, he can't change a bin Thought I couldn't get rich 'cause The color of my skin Mr backdoor C4, he done done it again Ridin' 'round in cars that Don't need no keys Just last week, went on three high speeds And you might got those But you ain't got these Mr big Backdoor, capitalize all the B's I was in the capitol I ain't tryna cap with you The CEO is capital You ain't never had no weed I couldn't trap with you Car don't got no speed I'm too fast for you Uh, look at C4, that nigga passin' you I was with the robbers And the dopeboys jackin', Fool I can't stop nan' one of Them from jackin' you i eat with everybody 'member we ain't have the food Uh, Gucci Mane what I was trappin' to F*ck niggas do f*ck shit I ain't dappin' you Pulled up two or three sticks We was after you Know the Trademark come first Who was after you? Young nigga still posted on the avenue Tell me what you'd rather do I was servin' rabbit food I was born to win I knew one these niggas had to lose Had my own Glock 'cause we Wasn't into passin' tools Bitch hypnotized by this AP She keep on tryin' to escape me Hang his head where the fire escape be If I ever save a bitch, Lord'll take me Snitch niggas talk to the jakies I was sick like a dog with the rabies And my bitch got them flaws, but she hate me I was deep in her jaw, so she ate me Big Backdoor bake the cake at the bakery None of these Glocks came with a safety Love the way that I am, wanna date me I stick my dick in a bitch, she get crazy This bitch stuck in the mix and it's crazy I was sittin' in the car with the Drakey And I came way too far, let you play me I play that stick like Guitar 'til it's hazy Washington Road, I'm the JAY-Z This a Trackhawk, not a straight Jeep When you swim with the sharks Then it get deep And you get Purple Hearts if You beat the street Been avoidin' the cameras, we been discreet Free my boy out the slammer He miss the street I was rockin' this ice like I'm Mr t, ayy Baby boy say he love me, he kiss my cheek And they won't play your music That shit is weak And these drugs, I abuse it, the perfect team And the bitch had seen me In the perfect dream In the back of the back Know the curtains clean Think she doin' somethin' She just had surgery Know I'm clean, want me back to the dirty me Wanna go back to that and it's hurtin' me Watch these niggas get burned In the third degree Makin' sure they have one happy Halloween I'm not leavin' the Percs They keep callin' me said they love me They givin' they all to me Mr backdoor (Backdoor, yeah) (Mr backdoor) Adderall 30, amoxicillin I'm a walk down shooter From 'round the building Feet still don't hurt, stomp around the city Tryna hang onto the boat Then you drown with it I ain't have a car, so I Crown Vic' it I spilt a four, got my hand sticky 4 paint a picture on the canvases Gold-diggin' bitch, know you scandalous