15 MG Lyrics

Get in tune! Get in tune

You got them thirties on you? Nah, bruh

Huh? What about them tens

I know you got them

Let me see what I got

What you got there? Hold on, hold on, hold on

Huh? What is this

Damn, son. Where'd you find this

Damn

Fifteen milligrams

Three for twenty-five

I got fifteen milligrams

Bring that shit back

Damn

Fifteen milligrams

Three for twenty-five

I got fifteen milligrams

Damn

Fifteen milligrams

Three for twenty-five

I got fifteen milligrams

Fifteen milligrams

Fifteen milligrams

Three for twenty-five

I got fifteen milligrams

Damn

Fifteen milligrams

Three vike fives

I got fifteen milligrams

3-5-6-6, 3-5-7's

Ip109's

I sell fives and tens

Nigga, I don't sell no dimes

My T.T. had surgery

She get them all the time

My white boys go crazy off of me

Snort them like they lines

I just made $450

Off a script the last time

Just bought some wocky

Told myself

Yeah, this the last time

Gold milk, honey

A-Trey-Trey when I fuck her

Been poppin' percs so long

I take them like they uppers

Just left out of sacks

Remember stealin' out of Macy's

Just told Stacy

No BP me, meet at Casey's

Call me Mr. Dem Head on Dem's

Till they take me

Just got script from mama

Ask my bird

Do no faking

Yeah

Fifteen milligrams

Three for twenty-five

I got fifteen milligrams

Give me five minutes, bro

Fifteen milligrams

Three vike fives

I got fifteen milligrams

Fifteen milligrams

Fifteen milligrams

Three for twenty-five

I got fifteen milligrams

Yeah

Fifteen milligrams

Three vike fives

I got fifteen milligrams

How he get them scripts again

I heard he ain't pay for them

Just got me some peach vikes

So fuck it, I want one for ten

I'm so fried right now

I just might hit my gal and leave it in

No plan B, I gave her Dem's

Lord knows I don't need no kid

Just got me a new script

Got it from my gal bird

Pat say he still fly im jail

That's a jail bird

He say I'm a captain

All these Dem's I sell her

Beat her from the back end

Tool on me while I nailed her

Just sold one pack

Gave me thirty here five back

Wanted her a gram to blow

Lucky day had my smoke sack

Thought it was for free-free

but you know Amp ain't on that

Didn't have no dollars

She sent the bread on cash app

Yeah

Fifteen milligrams

Three for twenty-five

I got fifteen milligrams

Give me five minutes, bro

Fifteen milligrams

Three vike fives

I got fifteen milligrams

Fifteen milligrams

Fifteen milligrams

Three for twenty-five

I got fifteen milligrams

Yeah

Fifteen milligrams

Three vike fives

I got fifteen milligrams