Pharmacy Lyrics - Cm5: White Friday - Yo Gotti

See dis a motion picture shit (COCAINE) 

Get ya sprite, pop ya pill, lets ride (YO GOTTI) 

24 Hrs crack weed or powder who wanna shop wit me (YO GOTTI) 

I got dem pills goin for da cheap cheap 

Um da neighborhood pharmacy 

I was livin my life like a muthafuckin rockstar 

Sellin dem white blocks put me in a cop car 

Put me in front a judge told your honor I ain't guilty 

Talkn bout some bullshit came outta conspiracy 

I'm young n um thuggin goin hard n um hustlin 

Um jus tryna get my money mane um sick and tired of strugglin 

My people doin time my family countin on me 

Lord don't take my freedom way got a lot a ridin on me 

Um gamblin wit my life um jus tryna throw a 11 

Um jus tryna jump a point foe I see another 7 

If all else fails and shit ain't what it seems 

Just watch me turn my hood into a small Walgreens 

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I bet I got dem guitars o' bars lorotabs demeralls 

Tusclenicks aderall oxycottin I got em all 

I'm a pharmaceutical 

I bet I got dem viketin mbm percasets supermans 

Purple drank methadone get em in get em gone 

I'm a pharmaceutical 

Um movin 24 hrs in my hood dey call me Dr. Gotti 

Sold a million pills den I went n coped dat maseratti 

Lookin out for OCU tryna dwn my OTC 

Perscription drug want a couple hundred come n shop wit me 

Don't call a nigga phone talkin wreckless wit dat nonsence 

Viketin superman dats if you want some extra strength 

Say you want it now den I bet you I got something for dat 

A naked lady have ya baby hot n ready n super wet 

If I don't make it rappin den um headed right back to da crest 

Watch me turn my muthafuckin block into a CVS 

What yu want what yu need park right der apartment 3 

Pickin up or droppin off which ever one is cool wit me 

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OK between me n yu I jus got me like a case or two 

Grape juice soarin in a pan n yu know what it do 

Codeine promethazine dat shit dat make a nigga lean 

Mix it wit ya favorite drink n sip it wit ya home team 

Pineapple snapple and a deuce a have yu feeling great 

4 O'z of dat kind of shit I bet dat ass cant stay awake 

I bet dat ass cant shake and bake in da kitchen like Yo Gotti do 

Mr. Chef I did da pyrex pin wit chapters 1 and 2 

Um mr thousand 8 grams mr take a million yams 

Ben wit da shit um mr fuck yo bitch n I don't give a damn 

Um bout to pop a bar hop in my car look for a fallin star 

So I can make a wish dat my niggas get released 2ma 

(UM YO GOTTI)