You're my medicine
You're my everything
You're the one for me
So why can't you see?
I'm still sober from what I told ya
We talk and talk, we getting older
Take me away, take me out of the phone book
Erase my number, I wish I'd known ya
Yeah
7:30 in the morning
Feeling happy bout the life, got a studio I record in
Last night, I got way too f*cked up, kicked the door in
If you ain't out there now, your whole life might be boring
Smoke a Backwood to the face
On the side of the beach
Eating good at 2AM
Catch me ride on 7th street, yeah
I'm blowing all my money
Think this shit is funny yeah
It's just because i'm young (and dumb)
And tryna get lucky
Made some money this week
Made some money last week
My foreigns pushin' mountains
Too fast might get a gas leak
I ball like Kobe Bryant
I run like Dezzy Bryant
When I hit that touchdown
You just might lose your clients
You're my medicine
You're my everything
You're the one for me
So why can't you see?
I'm still sober from what I told ya
We talk and talk, we getting older
Take me away, take me out of the phone book
Erase my number, I wish I'd known ya
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You're my medicine
You're my everything
You're the one for me
So why can't you see?
I'm still sober from what I told ya
We talk and talk, we getting older
Take me away, take me out of the phone book
Erase my number, I wish I'd known ya
Yeah
7:30 in the morning
Feeling happy bout the life, got a studio I record in
Last night, I got way too f*cked up, kicked the door in
If you ain't out there now, your whole life might be boring
Smoke a Backwood to the face
On the side of the beach
Eating good at 2AM
Catch me ride on 7th street, yeah
I'm blowing all my money
Think this shit is funny yeah
It's just because i'm young (and dumb)
And tryna get lucky
Made some money this week
Made some money last week
My foreigns pushin' mountains
Too fast might get a gas leak
I ball like Kobe Bryant
I run like Dezzy Bryant
When I hit that touchdown
You just might lose your clients
You're my medicine
You're my everything
You're the one for me
So why can't you see?
I'm still sober from what I told ya
We talk and talk, we getting older
Take me away, take me out of the phone book
Erase my number, I wish I'd known ya
You're my everything
You're the one for me
So why can't you see?
I'm still sober from what I told ya
We talk and talk, we getting older
Take me away, take me out of the phone book
Erase my number, I wish I'd known ya
Yeah
7:30 in the morning
Feeling happy bout the life, got a studio I record in
Last night, I got way too f*cked up, kicked the door in
If you ain't out there now, your whole life might be boring
Smoke a Backwood to the face
On the side of the beach
Eating good at 2AM
Catch me ride on 7th street, yeah
I'm blowing all my money
Think this shit is funny yeah
It's just because i'm young (and dumb)
And tryna get lucky
Made some money this week
Made some money last week
My foreigns pushin' mountains
Too fast might get a gas leak
I ball like Kobe Bryant
I run like Dezzy Bryant
When I hit that touchdown
You just might lose your clients
You're my medicine
You're my everything
You're the one for me
So why can't you see?
I'm still sober from what I told ya
We talk and talk, we getting older
Take me away, take me out of the phone book
Erase my number, I wish I'd known ya
Writer: Spencer Pacholski
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid