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Pharmacy Video (MV)




Performed By: AAAK
Language: English
Length: 1:27
Written by: Mase Kinser




AAAK - Pharmacy Lyrics




I know she f*cked up, the car don't work, I'm finna stomp to peddle
It's been about a month since I seen my watch, I done lost the bezel
Finna touch down the bag and ask for a shot for a face tattoo

It be like 30 minutes till I be there, you know that's me
Nobody eyeballing you, soon as you walk in, nigga, we all up
Nigga actin' hard, but in the courtroom tellin' I'm callin' his bluff
And all the rappers that you listen to, if they met you wouldn't respect you

They know I'm really certified out here, think that I flex
I'm tired of helpin' niggas out, why you think I don't text niggas
I threw a peppermint at this hoe, cause I know that her breath kick
The bitch don't keep on callin' my phone, but I know that her head different

I'm tryna figure out, I heard you ran a fever, let me find out what that temperature about
I sent this hoe 130 just to get her nails done
Got caught up in these streets at a young age, it was a fail run
I mean a failed attempt, they shot my nigga, but he still alive, callin' 50 cent

Dark ass pop, I done mixed with purple and red
I been smokin' weed and sippin' lean, I don't pop no X's
I'm finna see how I can move a kilo, my pops knows best
This bitch keep playin' with her nose, she finna be the first to test

I'm always thinkin' bout my next cover, I ain't gon' take no fee
I'm finna jugg the pharmacy for this pint, and go in with this prescription replete
AAAK, Nigga
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English

I know she f*cked up, the car don't work, I'm finna stomp to peddle
It's been about a month since I seen my watch, I done lost the bezel
Finna touch down the bag and ask for a shot for a face tattoo

It be like 30 minutes till I be there, you know that's me
Nobody eyeballing you, soon as you walk in, nigga, we all up
Nigga actin' hard, but in the courtroom tellin' I'm callin' his bluff
And all the rappers that you listen to, if they met you wouldn't respect you

They know I'm really certified out here, think that I flex
I'm tired of helpin' niggas out, why you think I don't text niggas
I threw a peppermint at this hoe, cause I know that her breath kick
The bitch don't keep on callin' my phone, but I know that her head different

I'm tryna figure out, I heard you ran a fever, let me find out what that temperature about
I sent this hoe 130 just to get her nails done
Got caught up in these streets at a young age, it was a fail run
I mean a failed attempt, they shot my nigga, but he still alive, callin' 50 cent

Dark ass pop, I done mixed with purple and red
I been smokin' weed and sippin' lean, I don't pop no X's
I'm finna see how I can move a kilo, my pops knows best
This bitch keep playin' with her nose, she finna be the first to test

I'm always thinkin' bout my next cover, I ain't gon' take no fee
I'm finna jugg the pharmacy for this pint, and go in with this prescription replete
AAAK, Nigga
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Writer: Mase Kinser
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