TASTE Your Medicine Lyrics

I'm finna go in

Girl I'm filthy rich, why you do me dirty

Karma is a bitch, guess I'm her pick, I kinda wish she curved me

Never was a player, things changed, now I got a jersey

She want me now, but the timings off, she just shot a early

Felt like I was drowning, now I'm crowd surfing

Bitch I stood on business so long, I got the ground hurting

No DJ Khaled, but our weed the best (We Da Best) and we got pounds of it

I ain't did a festival, but did a lot of Loud Rolling

Von just hit me up, no matter what, lil bro, I'm proud of you

At first it was the fam, and then the hoes, and now the crowd love you

Niggas treat you like a pinata, just want some out of you

And a couple niggas that was in your circle, got it out for you

Bitch look at the side of my shoe, this shit stay Vetements

Like it's gum on my shoe, they stuck on what I'm stepping in

My old bitch tried to diss me back, but she ain't relevant

How you mad at me cause I just made you taste your medicine

I can't take that L again, my new girl act so elegant

What they say when they see ice on my chest, I should've treasured him

I really found a blueprint to get big, I got the measurements

I came up with a way to get us lit like Thomas Edison

Now they give me props when I'm in public like a veteran

You on high tech, I got the newer lean (New Orleans) like Pelicans

Shout out baby, cause I can't be fucked with, bitch I'm celibate

You say your song was tough as hell, to me it sounded delicate

It's an issue then I'm pressing it, it's limits then I'm testing it

I'm riding in a demon, driving what I used to wrestle with

I make a 10 and I say that ain't shit, I'm a pessimist

Distro sent me 90 I'm like, that must be the rest of it

10 and 90, make a hundred, spend that shit like that ain't nothing

I ain't have to make a move to hit, lil baby let me bunt it

Niggas square just like a punnet, you imagine, I have done it

I sent my ETA, like GTA, cause she make me feel wanted

Me and gang gon' pull up if it's problems, we the first responders

Might talk to your hoe, but I will not say shit to Your Honor

Damn, nigga, only God can judge me

Bitches on my phone and she keep lying, tryna say she love me

Bitch I'm in the field and I ain't talking rugby

In some, it's some, in some, yea, in some

Goon Squad, Keep Moving

Long Live Seyi