Released on September 7, 2020

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[Intro]

Real pharmacist, I done sold it all

From Klonopin to OxyContin, Suboxone, Adderall, morphine, Dilaudid


[Verse]

I just bought a thousand Norcos, so I gotta count 'em

Sell all my shit in third person like, "I know who got 'em"

I know where they at

Sell all my shit in third person like, "I know who got 'em"

One time I ain't had no Vics, so he got Neurontin

"They fucked me up," he came right back, too

Told this bitch, "I got a proposition, you wanna make a thousand?"

Let me put these 'scripts in your name, you just need your ID

No, for real, find me some more people

Put some in some fiends' name and they ain't got a dollar

I done made so many thousands off of Norco thousands

Don't ask me how many pills I got, I might got a thousand

Nope, I ain't even got the Percs, but my sister got 'em

Mad as hell, she used to give 'em to me, now she make me buy 'em

My auntie husband stepped on my toes, almost made me shot him

I ain't buy the drank 'cause he had it in a baby bottle

(I really didn't buy it)

I gotta see it came from the pharm' with your name on the bottle

Fiend sold me a fake pint, it was hit at the bottom

Pulled up to the scene, it was rough, he was dead on arrival

Went to hit a lick, knocked on the front, but we kicked in the side door

Pussy-ass niggas ain't no killers, they shoot with they eyes closed

We ahead of you niggas like a different time zone

White boy called with a thousand, had to drive to Montrose

Takin' shortcuts for precaution, tryna dodge five-O

Movin' cautious with the bag, so I gotta drive slow

In a small hick town servin' all the white folks

Shorted everybody the first time, made 'em all buy more

Dope game crazy nowadays, it's a big difference

The fiends ain't even wanna buy the dope unless it's fent' in it

Gave a bitch my cell phone number with a tenth in it

Yeah, that's how you hook a fish

I don't sell dope, just talk about it, would you look at this?

Had a boy and a lil' girl, but never had no kids

Doc' used to write me hella scripts, I should've cloned his shit

Hold on, I got a bone to pick

Niggas still stayin' with they mamas, they ain't ownin' shit

I started with some people that I know and a phone, that's it

Old niggas think they taught me somethin' but ain't show me shit

For sure ain't never had no big homie ever throw me shit