I Need A Doctor Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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[Intro]
(Berge always flexing)
Huh, ooh, ooh, yeah

[Chorus]
She keep on texting me
K2, Xanax and lean
I got a hit on me, I ain't got my vest on me
Now I'll sit here, getting high 'til the morning
I got a split with me, go and get that money
I need a doctor
'Cause I've been having sickness with that chopper
Got 'em blowing out the city, that's some shottas, baby
My life so busy, s*it might drive you crazy

[Verse]
I'm screaming out "Shack-a-lacka"
I don't talk about it, I don't reminisce about my dog
And I got that dirty chopper from my partner and with it, he knocked 'bout four off
I'ma put his body on this roll call
B!tch, you said it's ours, this ain't your house
I'm tired of fighting with you, I'm high, why you?
Just take one or two, why you? Why you?
Flash out, went out
You know, what I should just close my mouth
I'll take one, but your-your mouth
Oh yeah, gotta, gotta, I gotta take her down, oh yeah
Oh, ah
Passed around the room like that b!tch got no legs
I'm scared to lose and it fu*k with my head
Locked in a stu', I might die in my bed
Drügs, I abused, I know you don't understand
I'm 'bout to pop me a deuce and take one Xan'
I might just fu*k around and fly me a Columbian
Toxic, told that b!tch, "I got it," don't sit around tryna count my pockets, huh
B!tch, get out yo' body, make me get you off that molly
I'm gon' just start laughing when yo' stupid ass start crying

[Chorus]
She keep on texting me
K2, Xanax and lean
I got a hit on me, I ain't got my vest on me
Now I'll sit here, getting high 'til the morning
I got a split with me, go and get that—
I need a doctor
'Cause I've been having sickness with that chopper
Got 'em blowing out the city, that's some shottas, baby
My life so busy, s*it might drive you crazy (Uh)