Bad Pill

Killed my plug Ova a bad pill EVERY flight I b thinking I’m bout Aaliyah It’s been a while since I felt fear Niggaz talkin bout Drip I’m toss’em the pier She know if she give me top Can’t hit my codiene It’s Not show time at the Apollo But My cologne creed Pour 3 lines Pop 3 beans Bando jumping I love my dope fiends Way bløød tote His pipe wudda thought he wudda been a Q Took 2 roxys 4Xans Moving like a zombie I keep The pack in the air But Iam no punter Case of hi - tec 2 liters ima need a funnel Yeah I got a lot change But Iam not Obama School we had problem we wud Leave the gun in the locker (Bridge) Jus kNo Do Dey gone always have Shit to say Like catching u wearing yo Sunday’s best on Thursday Taking these trip Fa them bag who worried But if yon know Man don’t serve him Money over bitches Even if she deserving Most wanted how my Bullets keep on curving 4 Pop shooting U gone pay the price When we slang iron I’m type to put the 40 down An slang 9z 4 niggaz plus 5 straps That’s still 9 My nigga doing his time Feet up kuz his bread fine Beefing on bars Is how you lack David Blaine ha i Turn oops into packs Off them drugs standing in the rain Low down an dirty I felt ashamed How all my potnas do a joce an Come home an start acting strange Ain’t saying names I can’t place the blame Remember blood got hit on flake An he died Tyra lane We can’t be strapped wen we enter Then we a no show Remember uppin blood At the chef store Ya potna a rat U support’em U the same ho He never seen a beach But he gone let them shells go U took the stand an We was on the same docket Talking the cops Like I won’t let that glock Rock ya Like I won’t let that glock rock ya We was on the same docket See ya hit the stand an ya did opera