No Medic Lyrics

Wake up, get straight to it, I'm addicted

All the things you said, you tried take back, I ain't forget it

Cut you off for me & I'm just glad I don't regret it

Frontline with my heart & I ain't call out for no medic

Hold it steady, I just hope that you ready

Oh it got too deep for you?

Now you tryna dead it?

Have you ever lost a piece of you and forgot where you had it?

Have you ever lost a piece of you and patched it while you bled it?

That's why I name this song No Medic

And anyway it go, know that I'm ready

We got up, and now they ducking tacos, just like Bouncing Bettie's

Brand new Camry got me ducking potholes

And all of these dusty bop hoes

Gotta keep my trusty mop close

Still be cleaning when the shop close

Man, you know what I'm on tho

I stay cut trim like lawns tho

I gotta keep my dawgs close

The whole team ball like Lonzo

I'm on the way with no lo

No problem rolling dolo

Don't trip about no hoes bro

You know they come back, pogo

I cut my hair, she like who that, showed her my hand & logo

New whip, new tint, I went all black

They be like wait, where bro go?

I crack my smile when I get grills so I can flash the photo

I put them miles on my whip with gang, always had four doors

I don't curse up in my songs

Keep my paper long

Do good on my own, don't need you tell my when I'm wrong

I'm always ten steps ahead, so you can't tell me what I'm on

I ain't even write this out, I just been flexing this whole song

Oh, and we get checks fasho

Got good gas like Texaco

Mangoes ain't in season, got me tight

I'm bout to take a trip to Mexico

I'm talmbout Mexi-cabanna

I want some head in some Pradas

Boy, you ain't none without dollars, and if I'm nothing, I'm proper

Uh, wake up get straight to it, I'm addicted

You don't wanna see what me & her do when we be lifted

These boys chatting, they ain't in motion

They just replay, like they GIFing

You's a Family Guy, okay

My pockets fat like Peter Griffin

I'm a family man

I give my family bands

I pull up, leave the keys in the house, like take this random Benz

I gotta keep my circle close, I don't got random friends

And I got keep you on your toes, I can't be settling

I'm talmbout Mexi-Cabanna

Still want some head in some Pradas

Boy, you ain't none without dollars, and if I'm nothing, I'm proper

And she gone come when I call her

This for the love, not a dollar

We spend not dimes on our collars, but I get head like a scholar

Uh

Uh, wake up in the morning get straight to it

All the things you said, you tried take back, they had left bruises

Ain't have no one around to try and ease my pain, I got used to it

Cut you off, & if I could go back in time I still would do it, still would do it

That's why I name this song No Medic

And any way it go, know that I'm ready

We got up, and now they ducking tacos, just like Bouncing Bettie's

Brand new Camry got me ducking potholes

And all of these dusty bop hoes

Gotta keep my trusty mop close

Still be cleaning when the shop close