(We got London on Da Track)

How you steady screamin' out child support? You don't even support your own child
You don't support none of your niggas locked in them cages, waitin' for trial
I was always one of them niggas who the whole hood pray make it out
Don't shoot the innocent bystanders, you gon' slide, then make it count
Goin' around this bitch like you real with it, whole time, you a clown
Fuck you, if you ain't OTF or 4PF, I think out loud
I can't trust you if you run off with some clothes, I can just imagine pounds
Chicago hoes act like they love you, but rob you or just put you down
Friends or not, you touch one of my chains, them niggas gon' put you down
I'm safe in style, bulletproof Trackhawk cost me a hunnid-eighty thou'
My main homie, talked shit behind my back, but I was so in denial
You changed on me, same niggas with me, the same ones at my trial

All these drugs, I want medical
So high, I'm on cloud 9, I need a parachute
He think I sold his ass some mud, I sold him Theraflu
Take prescription, I need love, that's what I'm tellin' you
Medical, I need medical
I need medical, I need medical, I need medical
I need medical, I need medical, I need medical

Save me, save me, save me, save me, save me
I came up kinda hard, I hope I don't come off crazy
I read between the lines, you really bein' shady
Militant minded, whole lotta ARs, we like the Navy
Ridin' 'round town with Lil Kee in the 300 black out
I put the guys on pause, that's the only reason they back out
I signed up for the streets, not UFC, I ain't gon' tap out
They gave big bro a mandatory ten, he 'bout to max out
When he take a pic his racks out, he go in the house his strap out
He done really worked his ass off, he been at it his whole life
He'll have a book if he start writin', he don't care about excitement
He been tryin' to take his time, he done finally got it right
He's important and he think he needs drugs to keep goin'
He loves her, he loves her not, he don't be knowin'
He stay gettin' a lot of guap, he don't be showin'
He stay with a fuckin' Glock, he don't trust no one

All these drugs, I want medical
So high, I'm on cloud 9, I need a parachute
He think I sold his ass some mud, I sold him Theraflu
Take prescription, I need love, that's what I'm tellin' you
Medical, I need medical
I need medical, I need medical, I need medical
I need medical, I need medical, I need medical

All these drugs, I want medical
(All these drugs, I want medical)
So high, I'm on cloud 9, I need a parachute
He think I sold his ass some mud, I sold him Theraflu
(He think I sold his ass some mud, I sold him Theraflu)
Take prescription, I need love, that's what I'm tellin' you
I need medical, I need medical
(I need medical, I need medical)

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Writer(s): Dominique Jones, Durk D. Banks, London Tyler Holmes