Flight School - Withdrawals lyrics

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Flight School - Withdrawals lyrics

[Intro] On a daily basis I consume enough d** to sedate Manhattan, Long Island, and Queens for a month. I take Quaaludes 10-15 times a day for my "back pain", Adderall to stay focused, Xanax to take the edge off, pot to mellow me out, c**aine to wake me back up again, and morphine... Well, because it's awesome [Hook: Drop Boy Dell] Every time I hit the bank it's only withdrawals When I ain't got no drank I'm wit' the withdrawals Withdrawals, withdrawals, withdrawals (x2) My family say I need to go to rehab But f** that rehab, knowing Imma relapse [Verse 1: Flow] Sippin' on that HiTech, smokin' on that loud pack Even if you ain't around me b**h you still gon' catch a contact Man they waitin' for that Withdrawalz, they like "Flow when you gon' drop that?" Had to tell 'em "Hold your horses, b**h I haven't let you down yet!" Yeah I heard about the acti, now what I'm gonna do? When I found out it was true, I had to call my brother Tune Ask him did he have a pint & have to [?] And do he got some put away for rainy days or just incase? I still pop the percocets, and them Lortabs Bumpin' Whitney Houston, got me scared to take a bath Drinkin' on that punch, I'm duckin' like you threw a jab b**h this Drugged Out 101 & everybody sleep in cla** Hero! [Hook] [Verse 2: Flow] Man I swear I need to detox, straight drop in my peach pop I stay focused, but I'm so loaded I could drop dead when the beat drop (Ha!) n***as stay duckin', popped a pill & I ain't ate nothin' You can keep your drank cause it taste funny My n***a Bonka said he got a 8 for me Black chucks, red strings, got a black Glock with the red beam I'm wit' a red b**h she got red hair, we in a red whip, sippin' red lean No activis, all they had was this If you ain't sipped out, you can't chill wit' us Y'all the type of n***as buy anything That's how you n***as ain't real sippers I'm always on the move, let me check my schedule Lean got a n***a movin' slow as your Grandma And I'm on that gas without my foot on the pedal Eyes low like a n***a cook lo mein special Told your b**h "f** a picture", want that p**y in person Smoke girl scout cookies, we don't f** wit' the purple And we well overdue, you motherf**ers deserve it You know I got sh** to stop your stomach from hurtin' [Hook] [Outro]