Penicillin ft. Swats Lyrics

Cover this shit up in gold showing off all of my growth

You say your tired, you and me both, living a lie but I'm keeping the hope

Tryna go somewhere that nobody knows

I wish you the best, I pray for the most, I'm seeing a ghost

Pain in my chest, it might be the dope

I gotta confess I still gotta 'toke, I'm still with the bros, shit we getting older

We had a moment now we getting motion on motion

Now we smoking doja on doja, don't know how many we done rolled up

Vacant up inside the back room, hanging with some people with some tattoos

Mama telling me that it's taboo, but fuck it I don't care about what that do

Said fuck it, I don't care about what that do

I done been through hell and back, what I'm back to

I done been up in the game and it's past due

If this a motherfucking game I make the last move

It could run down any minute chasing down my golden ticket

I put down the fucking flexing got these haters in my business

But I still be Henny sipping buck up if you fucking feel this

I'm sick don't need penicillin, twelve up on me then I peel 'em

I'm up in the double digits but I still be getting Benji's

I got some but I need plenty, any, aye, do this every day

I won't change my ways, they won't slide a break we got everything to take

Writing this music I hope that I hit it

Reflect on my past and I see I ain't quit it

If I can do that I can get to these millions

Trying to find something that everyone feeling

Ride the high records we making a killing

Straight to the top I can't be in the middle

Used to be we had to pray for the dinner, the feeling is different you up and you winning

Feeling is crazy it's pumping adrenaline

When you know you better than who you up against

They talking shit but they know that it's up again

They won't be talking when we in that cullinan

They gon' be mute like a scary little bitty bitch

I can't regret all the things that I really did, everything, I did it all out of willingness

I'm going up you can save all the pity bitch

It could run down any minute chasing down my golden ticket

I put down the fucking flexing got these haters in my business

But I still be Henny sipping buck up if you fucking feel this

I'm sick don't need penicillin, twelve up on me then I peel 'em

I'm up in the double digits but I still be getting Benji's

I got some but I need plenty, any, aye, do this every day

I won't change my ways, they won't slide a break we got everything to take