Wiz Khalifa – Medicated Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa – Medicated Lyrics
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    "Medicated." - Wiz Khalifa

    Album: O.N.I.F.C. (Deluxe Version)
    Track No: 17
    You can be anything you want
    Uh
    Just keep going, going, gone, gone gone
    Uh
    It don't stop here, ****
    Yeah
    Uh
    Back when I was young I had dreams of getting richer
    Then my homie Breeze set me down schooled me to the picture
    I was with some wild ****, put me on the game
    Told me if you trying to make your move
    You gotta know your lane, homie
    All you got your name and your words will never break
    For this life you pay a price, you get a chance, you gotta take it
    'Cause most **** never make it, they stranded where I'm from
    Ain't no conversation all they understand is get a gun
    I was riding in my Bona Ville, hoping I could make it
    Out selling peas and smoking weed avoiding police right up the street
    Way back in the day before I had all of this paper
    Before I had all of these diamonds, before I had all of these haters
    Now I remember when I seen it and to me it was stunting
    I remember when I bought it I ain't need it or nothing
    Always in a different state so now they label me a goner
    I ain't come up out of nowhere I'm from straight up off the corner
    Now everywhere we go they probably know my name
    'Cause I been there
    Now everywhere we go, they said how much I spend when I'm in there
    And I'm throwing up my money for the ones who never made it
    Say I fucked the ones who hated, roll one up and celebrate
    Now let's get medicated
    Man, let's get medicated
    Let's get medicated
    Man, I'm hella faded
    Man, let's get medicated
    Let's get medicated
    Let's get medicated
    Man, I'm hella faded
    I'm hella faded
    Roll that weed up and smoke it, take your bitch home and poke it
    Juicy be getting so faded, thank God I got a chauffeur
    Only good Cali bud, pulling hoes bad as fuck
    Just like a youngling my **** Juicy do all them drugs
    ****  smoking that average weed, I be on that light green
    Pop molly in the after hours, a member of the no sleep team
    Get a whole pound, smoke it by myself
    Or maybe after the Olympics with my homie Michael Phelps
    You know I'm fresh up out that corner, pussy, marijuana
    They copy us, they clone us, yeah we so fly they on us
    Got acting like they been before but they ain't never been at all
    Eight balls, I was in the hole, ain't have time to fuck with y'all
    Champagne when we celebrate, keen sense so I smell the hate
    Middle finger we getting paid, it cost much but don't press that eight
    That dotted line it ain't like that day, comic book let me illustrate
    Like pow bang when they lift that cane
    My cousin died, wish I could get that day
    Back like it's a vertebrae and bring that **** on front street
    Talk about and never be about it
    They don't want beef 'cause that's lunch meat
    So anything you need you know that's on me
    And that's OG, I swear, homie
    Now let's get medicated
    Man, let's get medicated
    Let's get medicated
    Man, I'm hella faded
    Man, let's get medicated
    Let's get medicated
    Let's get medicated
    Man, I'm hella faded
    I'm hella faded
    Riding down the street the way I'm grinding is unique
    My city holding on to me so **** holding on their heat
    Throwing up their side, rolling up that leaf
    On doers get high all we want is peace
    Always on the grind that's every so police looking
    I'm just rapping killing beats and trying to stay away from booking
    Yeah my **** dirty crooked and I just had to make it known
    And let me hit the studio to show they happy to be home
    Now I remember when I seen it and to me it was stunning
    I remember when I bought it, I ain't need it or nothing
    Always in a different state so now they label me a goner
    I ain't come up out of nowhere, I'm from straight up off the corner
    Now everywhere we go they probably know my name
    'Cause I been there
    Now everywhere we go they said how much I spend when I'm in there
    And I'm throwing up my money for the ones who never made it
    Say I fucked the ones who hate it, roll one up, and celebrate
    Now let's get medicated
    Man, let's get medicated
    Let's get medicated
    Man, I'm hella faded
    Man, let's get medicated
    Let's get medicated
    Let's get medicated
    Man, I'm hella faded
    I'm hella faded

    Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Kevin Lee Woods & Marcella Christina Araica.

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