A.D.H.D

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Uh-uh, fuck that (Fuck that)
 8 doobies to the face, fuck that
 12 bottles in the case, nigga, fuck that
 2 pills and a half-weight, nigga, fuck that
 Got a high tolerance when your age don't exist
 Man, I swear my nigga trippin' off that shit again
 Pick him up, then I set him in cold water
 Then I order someone to bring him Vicodin
 Hope that take the pain away
 From the feeling that he feel today
 You know when you part of Section .80
 Feel like no one can relate
 'Cause you are, you are, a loner, loner
 Marijuana, endorphins, make you stronger, stronger
 I'm in the house party trippin' off
 My generation sippin' cough syrup like it's water
 Never no pancakes in the kitchen
 Man, not one our lives is caught up
 In the daily superstition that the world is 'bout to end
 Who gives a fuck? We never do listen
 Unless it comes with an 808
 (A melody and some hoes)
 Playstation and some drank
 (Technology bumping soul)
 Looking around and all I see
 Is a big crowd, that's product of me
 And they probably relatives
 Relevant for a rebel's dream
 Yep, her president is black, she black too
 Purple label on her back, but that tab is light blue
 She take it straight to the head
 Then she look at me, she got A.D.H.D
 8 doobies to the face, fuck that
 12 bottles in the case, nigga, fuck that
 2 pills and a half-weight, nigga, fuck that
 Got a high tolerance when your age don't exist
 Like woah-oh-oh, woah
 (Don't got a limit, just gimme some more with it)
 (Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it)
 (They always told me A.D.H.D did it)
 And then she started
 And then she started feelin' herself
 Like no one else in this apartment
 Beg your pardon
 Oh, I rap baby, how old are you?
 She say 22, I say 23
 Okay then, we all crack babies
 Damn, why you say that?
 She said, where my drink at?
 I'ma tell you later, just tell your neighbors
 And the police relax
 I stood up, shut the blinds
 Closed the screen, jumbotron
 Made to the back, where she reside
 Then she said, read between the lines
 Yep, hope that I get close enough
 When the lights turn down
 And the fact that she just might open up
 When the Nuvo start to drown her body
 And I, know the both of us really deep in the mood now
 It's nothing we can do now
 Somebody walked in with a pound
 Of that Bay Area kush
 She looked at me then looked, at it
 Then she grabbed it
 Then she said, get it understood
 You know why we crack babies
 Because we born in the 80s
 That A.D.H.D crazy
 8 doobies to the face, fuck that
 12 bottles in the case, nigga, fuck that
 2 pills and a half-weight, nigga, fuck that
 Got a high tolerance when your age don't exist
 Like woah-oh-oh, woah
 (Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it)
 (Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it)
 (They always told me A.D.H.D did it)
 You can have all my shine
 I'll give you the light
 Double cup, deuce, four, six
 Just mix it in Sprite
 Ecstasy, 'shrooms, blow, dro, hoes
 Whatever you like
 You can have all my shine
 I'll give you the light
 

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Duration
03:35
Key
9
Tempo
158 BPM

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