Medication: Zyanose

by FIVEFINGERSNOAH

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1.
Bitch, I'm medicated Don't give a fuck what's in my face Counting all this money, swear to god I'm different paced Counting all this money, get it quick just like a race Counting all this money, swear to god what's in my face? Counting to the bank, laughing to the bank Counting to the bank, laughing to the bank Counting to the bank, laughing to the bank Hahaha, hahaha, ha ha Feel like Tay-K, tell lil' bitch, "do the race" Spin around bitch, let me see your pretty face Me and my bros, yeah we tied in like a lace Like my grandma said, "win first, play late" Like my bro said, "come here, let it err" Bitcrush they vocals, cuz I know they're insecure Light his fucking house, turn that shit into a fixer upper Know they pissed, they get no love from their fucking mother Feel like Big X, the way I'm from Texas X Bitch hit me up, I don't really wanna text Still waking up, thinking 'bout tomorrow next Just like a bodybuilder, all I do is flex Counting to the bank, laughing to the bank Counting to the bank, laughing to the bank Counting to the bank, laughing to the bank Hahaha, hahaha, ha ha Bitch, I'm medicated Don't give a fuck what's in my face Counting all this money, swear to god I'm different paced Counting all this money, get it quick just like a race Counting all this money, swear to god what's in my face? Feel like Tay-K, tell lil' bitch, "do the race" Spin around bitch, let me see your pretty face Me and my bros, yeah we tied in like a lace Like my grandma said, "win first, play late" Like my bro said, "come here, let it err" Bitcrush they vocals, cuz I know they're insecure Light his fucking house, turn that shit into a fixer upper Know they pissed, they get no love from their fucking mother (This is a Blake Bryant exclusive, lil' hoe)
2.
(Maybach music) (Becker!) Yeah, my price is really high, hit restart on that button That's my type of price, hit the liquor store fo' mo' Killstreak CEO, big money maker, big risk taker One Man Army, ya wrist faker Straight from the 940, yeah you know Smoking all that dope, got my eyes in drought Smoking big ass blunts, yeah, filled with Dro And I feel like Gucci, told that hoe to swing my door Lil' bitch, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh In ya city like a one man army 940 on the chain, you can see Love it when I hear the money counter beep Tell the hoe to swing my door Hit the liquor store fo' mo' Off a bar, I'm in the bed Love to waking up to bread I can never fucking sleep, I can never fucking rest Eyes open from the glow, they looking down like chest In ya- In ya city like a one man army In ya- In ya city like a one man army In ya- In ya city like a one man army In ya- In ya city like a one man army 940 on the chain, you can see Love it when I hear the money counter beep Tell the hoe to swing my door Hit the liquor store fo' mo' Hit that big ass purchase, hit and rob the store (Becker!) Yeah, my price is really high, hit restart on that button (8 Ball Radio!) Yeah, my price is really high, hit restart on that- Yeah, my price is really high, hit restart- restart- (Blake's mine) In ya city like a one man army (Cuff yo chick!) 940 on the chain, you can see Love it when I hear the money counter beep
3.
(Brand new banger) (Bitch) B-b-buggin' out like a tweaker Stealin' chips out the store Like a tweaker, like a tweaker Pouring wok in a beaker, wok in the beaker Play this shit loud, don't keep it quiet, put that shit on speaker Was out my- was out my- was out my mind, stone cold, just like a freezer Hit up Plug, tell him I need shit on beeper Pull up in New York, I empty out the crowd Me and Luca ran it back for the thirtieth time, smokin' loud In the back with a comically large pipe Straight to ya mouth (straight to ya mouth) Come right on this bitch, don't give no fuck 'bout no spouse Buggin' out like a tweaker, shawty on me like a freaker Blowin' up like a creeper, pull his heart, put it in a freezer Uh, uh, uh, like a tweaker, like a tweaker Like a tweaker, like a tweaker Come right on this bitch, don't give no fuck 'bout no spouse Buggin' out like a tweaker, shawty on me like a freaker Blowin' up like a creeper, pull his heart, put it in a freezer (I'm not gonna lie, this is some hot dogsh-) Like a tweaker, like a tweaker Like a tweaker, like a tweaker
4.
(Hey, Seepy, do we get some medals?) Mask- masked up, just like I'm Jason Friday 13, bitch, I'm fucking waiting In- in- in the corner and I'm straight strafing Mama calling, like, "Where the fuck you waiting?" Up in the kitchen, cooking, not baking Up in the kitchen, baking, not cooking Li- little bitch ass fat just like pudding Up- up in the store and I start crooking Mask- masked up, just like I'm Jason Friday 13, bitch, I'm fucking waiting Camp Crystal Lake, bitch, I start to strafing Grab my axe and I go straight to working Fuck these little boys, I swear when I get them They get rolled and packed in Walked in the club, bitches stare like a magnet Coming real fast, little boy, you got to catch it Woah, walked in the bitch Yeah, you know I'm Jason Talking about the clique? Boy, you not adjacent Woah, GTR, god, and that shit be racing Little baby and she calling on my phone Yeah, I'm off a xan, like, can't you leave me alone? When I said leave, yeah, I ship it right home Yeah, call me a dog, go get me a bone Throw me some money, yeah, I got to catch it all Walked in this bitch, like I'm Jason Say you know the clique? Boy, you not adjacent Woah, we in that whip and racing Pistolero whip out that blick and erase him He erase him, he erase him I caught dude all alone, can't save him Came through, kick the door, bitch I just dropped a xan, oh my god, I need more, bitch Came in with that coke, bitch, she want to do a line now Ay, keep my Gen 5 tucked, you better pipe down Yeah, and they say they love you, but they don't, bitch Pull the fucking pint out, I'm tired, I need more, bitch When I die, put a glock in my casket They don't fuck with you They just chatting, they just capping Yeah, they gonna do you how they did me Better watch out, yeah, I keep a XD like it's Disney Creeping through the cut, all black, you can't see me Lero 2k, bitch, I'm one of one, you can't be me Yeah, they gon' regret it, when they see me on the TV Walk up out the crib, fresh as fuck, brand new BB's (B, B) On my motherfucking belt, yeah, it shining He got dropped, then I want it Where the Wok? Got to find it And this beat prod Seepy Got this shit in a chokehold, got it repeat Hop up on the mic', talk my shit, so easy I don't even got to jack a flow, I'm being me Did me motherfucking dirty, you ain't seeing me I just dropped a whole 30, you ain't seeing me Mask- masked up, just like I'm Jason Friday 13, bitch, I'm fucking waiting Camp Crystal Lake, bitch, I start to strafing Grab my axe and I go straight to working
5.
Bitch, I walk in, who's who? Take trips, brand new Outta state, who knew? Cadillac, all blue Bitch, I walk into the club and you know I'm looking fresh as hell Shawty thick as shit, but she loud just like a bell And I'm getting good grades, swear to god I go to Yale Stole his catalytic converter, now we did the dash In my Cadillac, got 300 on the dash Drunk as hell like Biruta, swear to god I'm 'bout to crash Me and Chapters ran it back just like a page in a book Cheffing up just like a cook, stole yo bitch just like a crook Walk in, they look Need it pronto, like look Need it pronto, I took Need it pronto, I took Need it pronto, I finesse Went to Saks, so I could flex Japanese Denim, hanging off my ass like Kanye West Writing shit, it got me stressed I still got shit, I can't confess I still got cash, I can't invest Or IRS will make request Put the glock-y to his chest Like WikiLeaks, it stay suppressed Know that bitch leaking some fake screenshots Know that pussy is a pest Boy got brain rot, all his streams bot Yeah, that boy fat and obsessed They say that he fucked someone, that molest Googling his name, jobs that gon reject Know he finna be hard-pressed Or he depressed What could we guess Dickriding, but its free-stress When he reach crest Pay no concern Stay hiding, bitch Me and Chapters ran it back just like a page in a book Cheffing up just like a cook, stole yo bitch just like a crook Walk in, they look Need it pronto, like look Need it pronto, I took Need it pronto, I took (This is a Blake Bryant exclusive)
6.
Tek up in my blunt when I walk into the spot Tek up in my blunt when I walk into the spot Tek up in my blunt- Tek up in my blunt when I walk into the spot Tek up in my blunt when I walk in (dayum) Tek in the spot when I walk in a (phew, phew) Tek up in my blunt when I walk into the spot Tek up in my blunt when I walk into the spot White bitch put the white in her nose like Narcan I know that shit, because she my biggest fan Walk up in the spot, I got bands in my hands Suit on, bitch, I feel like the man Real tweakers use me just like Narcan Sipping on Pure Leaf with spark in the can (Sp-spark in the can, sp- spark in the can) (Back off, Blake's mine) Tek up in my blunt when I walk in (dayum) Tek in the spot when I walk in a (phew, phew) Tek up in my blunt when I walk into the spot Tek up in my blunt when I walk into the spot White bitch put the white in her nose like Narcan I know that shit, because she my biggest fan Walk up in the spot, I got bands in my hands Suit on, bitch, I feel like the man Real tweakers use me just like Narcan Sipping on Pure Leaf with spark in the can (Sp-spark in the can, sp- spark in the can) Bad bitch gonna shake her ass just like Ice Spice Feel like Paul Wall, got the chains with the ice Feel like Paul Wall, got the grills with the ice Looking in my cup, you gon' see the ice Looking in my cup, you gon' see Wok with ice Ain't nobody in the city walk around, that's nice Little boy tryna press me, give him Fisher-Price Got a blonde bitch, drifting off the perc like life Give her Narcan, now she acting real fucking nice Alcoholic two months ago, I don't give no shit Walk up in the house with a glick on my hip Walk up in the house, a- on my hip Drop my cup in the toilet, bitch, I say "ahh"
7.
In the fucking back, look at my phone, just got cashapped This shit glitched, what the fuck happened to my balance? Just a young little boy straight from the fucking Dallas Keep me sacred like a prize in that palace Bitch, I'm fucking sacred, keep me glassed like a chalice You cannot take me, I'm on top of shit Money negative, but I got time, check my wrist Fucking with that bitch, she got a stupid butt My bro got a stupid gut, told him kick the cup Told 'em leave me 'lone, I cannot give a second fuck 'Spensive ass jacket made right out of moose and buck Tuscan leather spray gon' leave you right in the mud He said it was his time to blow, but he just a fucking dud He told me he was gon' kill my mans, so I left him back in blood Told him time was ticking, so he pacing at the clock Told him, looking at my shit, get off my cock Park that boat right into the fucking dock Special Ops, tactical, get a fucking drop Phew, In the fucking back, look at my phone, just got cashapped This shit glitched, what the fuck happened to my balance? Just a young little boy straight from the fucking Dallas Keep me sacred like a prize in that palace Bitch, I'm fucking sacred, keep me glassed like a chalice You cannot take me, I'm on top of shit Money negative, but I got time, check my wrist Fucking with that bitch, she got a stupid butt My bro got a stupid gut, told him kick the cup Told 'em leave me 'lone, I cannot give a second fuck 'Spensive ass jacket made right out of moose and buck Tuscan leather spray gon' leave you right in the mud He said it was his time to blow, but he just a fucking dud (Gavin) He told me he was gon' kill my mans, so I left him back in blood Told him time was ticking, so he pacing at the clock Told him, looking at my shit, get off my cock Park that boat right into the fucking dock Special Ops, tactical, get a fucking drop Special Ops, tactical, get a fucking drop
8.
I've been out my body since a muhfuckin' bender I've been back, locked in ever since December Dumbass kid, you a bot, just like Bender (Awh) (808 Mafia) Hit him with that glock, now we make him doing laps He say that he punching, but he cut off all the tags Bro be saying anything, he say he shop at Saks He say that he punching, but he cut off all the tags Bro be saying anything, he say he shop at Saks Taking thirty tabs, taking- thirty tabs Taking thirty tabs, taking- thirty tabs Taking thirty tabs, taking- thirty tabs Catch him with that heat, we gon' make him relapse Left his fucking body right in fragments, right in scraps Hit him with that glock, now we make him doing laps (awh) He say that he punching, but he cut off all the tags Bro be saying anything, he say he shop at Saks He say that he punching, but he cut off all the tags Bro be saying anything, he say he shop at Saks Taking thirty tabs, taking- thirty tabs Taking thirty tabs, taking- thirty tabs Taking thirty tabs, taking- thirty tabs Catch him with that heat, we gon' make him relapse Left his fucking body right in fragments, right in scraps Hit him with that glock, now we make him doing laps He say that he punching, but he cut off all the tags (Maybach Music) (Awh) Taking thirty tabs, taking- thirty tabs Taking thirty tabs, taking- thirty tabs Taking thirty tabs, taking- thirty tabs Catch him with that heat, we gon' make him relapse Just like ODB, we being slanging cracker jack Just like ODB, we being slanging cracker jack Just like ODB, we being slanging cracker jack Just like ODB, we being slanging cracker jack I've been out my body since a muhfuckin' bender I've been back, locked in ever since December Dumbass kid, you a bot, just like Bender I told her that I'm ace, but she still want me to bend her (off) I don't wanna hear you talk down on my guys now Say you wanna fight, then let's do it, bitch, right now Woman of the Year, no bitch can take my crown now If you wanna reach for it, then fuck around and find out Back up all of your claims, no, you cannot take a timeout Leave your body froze, like you motherfucking timed out
9.
(That's funny, 'cuz we didn't make any phone calls) Tell the hoe to get in my car, she gotta steer shit Looking at my flesh, I think I'ma eat it (Turn that garbage off, this is a Killstreak Certified exclusive) M- at- the- store- was a- (bad) case Trippin' off that bad face, she skinny, but she got a fat waist Uh, met her at the corner store, I got ripped off Looking at my jeans, why the fuck they ripped now? Ay, in my fucking Civi going to Cici's Bought some RiRi's, tell a hoe to work just like Riri Uh, uh, she wearing Lululemon, so I know she god damn freaky Ecstasy got me zombiewalkin', I can't see shit (Evil Empire) Yeah, my eyes blurry, I can't really see shit Tell the hoe to get in my car, she gotta steer shit Looking at my flesh, I think I'ma eat it Met her at the corner store, I knew she was a bad case Trippin' off that bad face, she skinny, but she got a fat waist Uh, met her at the corner store, I got ripped off Looking at my jeans, why the fuck they ripped now? Ay, in my fucking Civi going to Cici's Bought some RiRi's, tell a hoe to work just like Riri, uh, uh
10.
Die for my bros like I'm Obi-Wan Die for my bros like I'm (Don't try it!) Die for my bros like I'm Obi-Wan Tell lil' bro "Shoot 'em with the gun" Bolded M30 got me going crazy Feel like a god, but on god, I'm never lazy Bad bitch on my draws, backing up, she horny New George Michael of the scene like the 80 Double that shit with my bro like an 80 Doing tricks on it, you doing 180 Remember the days I was only counting up 20 Split with my bro, make it 50 Making bread with the bros, count it up more quickly Boy, why yo pants so skinny? Need them hefty New George Michael of the scene like the 80 Boy, why yo pants so skinny? Need them hefty New George Michael of the scene like the 80 Boy, why yo pants so skinny? Need them hefty New George Michael of the scene like the 80 Boy, why yo pants so skinny? Need them hefty New George Michael of the scene like the 80 Boy, why yo pants so skinny? Need them hefty New George Michael of the scene like the 80 Boy, why yo pants so skinny? Need them hefty (Blake)
11.
(Evil!) Feel like Wayne dropping "The Carter" All my bros thugged out like Barter All my bros uniform like charter Stacking bricks up just like a porter Money coming in? I support it Dropping on hoes, I feel like a care package Giving a hoe package whackage (ready?) All my bros linked in like magnets (go!) I hop on the beat and I fucking trash it You tryna pay me? Don't be trashy Hit my DM, don't be on no bullshit Wasting my time, you gon' get blocked Broken in, I still fucking rock And I snap like rock Feel like Uzi, I just wanna rock Feel like Tisa, I'm 'bout to fucking rock (I'm on fire!) They open me and get a UAV Stacking fetti just like cheese Telling me I need to do more? Please Got ten bad hoes on they knees Not even gon' lie, they all straight fives I don't talk shit, I never fucking lie (This is a Blake Bryant exclusive)
12.
(DJ SevenStacks) Tell that hoe, I just wanna rock Bad ass bitch, she tryna get on top Tell that hoe, I just wanna rock Sniffing blow, but it feel like rock Rose to the top real quick, they think I had a reform Big ass fucking shoes, what I'm stepping in, they not some Foams Not some Foams- just wanna rock- hanging with a crown of thorns Got some holes- looking like some combs HTML, had it to keep it written like form I'm tryna rock tonight Tryna rock tonight Tryna rock tonight Tryna rock tonight Tryna rock tonight (SevenStacks) She don't wanna slide, oh, she gon' ride She on my body, I just made your main hoe body- I just made her body rock Oh, she gon- rock, oh, she gon' ride Rock, rock, rock, rock (Ask her if she alright) Rock, rock, rock, rock Rock, rock, rock, rock She on my body (This is a Blake Bryant exclusive, little hoe) (Hashtag Messiahs, bitch)
13.
(This is a Blake Bryant exclusive) (Gav-, Gavin) Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Told him drop the lo', he dropped the rock And I'm cooking crack right up in my Crock-Pot I know all the spots, I been walking through the hills I know all the hills, cause I'm walking through the spots Looking up at my hand, you gon' see a big watch I been getting money everyday, it cannot stop (I really told 'em-) Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Yeah, tell little boy to get out Yeah, tell little boy just to get out, huh I’m on the road again, man, I can’t get out Mixing with them drugs like 808 Ask my little brother, "you play today?" Yeah, boy, I’m tryna get lit today Off that zaza, I get like this Too high, I feel like this I've got too much money, I had to clear my list Shit way too easy, man, I feel like my brother named Xhris Too many lames wanna ask how the fuck that I get like this? And I get high, and I’m tryna get fly Put 'em right in the sky Do you wanna fucking die? Told him drop the lo', he dropped the rock And I'm cooking crack right up in my Crock-Pot I know all the spots, I been walking through the hills I know all the hills, cause I'm walking through the spots Yeah, we moving through the hills Yeah, we moving through the hills Yeah, we moving through the hills Yeah, we moving through the- oh, oh, oh, oh Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot Drop the top, this shit get hot
14.
Rock, rock, rock, rock Just like- rock, rock Just like- rock, rock (This is a Blake Bryant exclusive, little hoe) Rock, rock, rock, rock Just like Uzi, I just wanna rock Just like Uzi, I just wanna rock Just like Uzi, I just wanna rock Just like Uzi, I just wanna rock Rock, rock, rock, rock Just like- rock, rock Just like- rock, rock Rock, rock, rock, rock Rock, rock, rock, rock Rock, rock, rock, rock Rock, rock, rock, rock Rock (rock) Rock (rock) Rock- She don't wanna slide, oh, she gon' ride She on my body, I just made your main hoe body- Rock, rock, rock, rock Oh, she gon- rock, rock Rock, rock, rock, rock Oh, she gon- rock, rock Rock, rock, rock, rock Oh, she gon- rock, rock Rock, rock, rock, rock Oh, she gon- rock, rock (rock, rock) Rock, rock, rock, rock Oh, she gon- rock, rock (rock, rock) Rock, rock, rock, rock Oh, she gon- rock, rock (rock, rock) Rock, rock, rock, rock Oh, she gon- rock, rock (rock, rock) Rock, rock, rock, rock Oh, she gon- rock, rock
15.
(Gavin) Blood up on the shirt, blood up on the ahh Blood up on the shirt, there blood up on my ahh Tell a hoe, back up off me, and just work- work Tell lil' bro hold it down for team, KSC Yeah, you already know me, my team IWC My team KSC, but little boys, they wanna be like me (me, me, me, me) Yeah, they wanna be like me (me, me, me, me) Yeah honey, they wanna be like me Sippin' cup after cup, I know it fuck me up Tell Gav hold it back, hold it, just me up Standing tall, standing tall, I do not give a fuck Tell lil' shawty hold my neck up if I fall down If-if-if I fall down, if I fall down Got blood up on my shirt, don't know where it came from Don't know where it came from, don't know where it came from (-om, -om, -om) Never understood why they copy all the plans Never understood why they try to backdoor my mans Never understood why they give a fuck or a damn Never gave a fuck, why they try to get in my head? I know they want me dead, pint up with the lead Sippin' cup after cup, I think I'm walking dead I've rotten out, like a zombie, my flesh is torn off Babe, I'm medicated just for you, can you throw me off? I know she want me, but is that really truth, or am I delusional, huh? Am I delusional? Am I delusional? Am I delusional? (-nal, -nal, -nal) My flesh rotting off, I do not give a fuck Walking out- I'm walking still- My leg is coming off- my arm is coming off Don't- don't give a fuck, do not give a fuck There's blood up on my shirt, is it what I'm sipping or just the blood? Blood up on the shirt, blood up on the ahh Blood up on the shirt, there blood up on my ahh Tell a hoe, back up off me, and just work- work Tell lil' bro hold it down for team, KSC Yeah, you already know me, my team IWC My team KSC, but little boys, they wanna be like me (me, me, me, me) Yeah, they wanna be like me (me, me, me, me) Yeah honey, they wanna be like me (Gavin)

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“𝓣he hottest mixtape you'll hear this mil·len·ni·um..” -Noah, cir. 3023
Ⓜ️💤 "Medication: Zyanose (Hosted By Blake Bryant)" can be found here . .

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Medication: Zyanose coordinated and designed by Noah with cover art creation by Amari. Oversaw by shyneoutkid & funded by 8 Ball Radio. Assistance from Killstreak Certified with general hosting by Blake Bryant. Mixed and mastered for 6 months straight by ⋈ɐᵒN, location: 33°7′45″N 97°6′13″W.

Thank you to ℓUcα, ⓛ𝑒𝔯𝕆, 𝐜𝒶ятe𝕣, ϻ𝕒𝔢𝓋𝔢, 𝔸н𝕄ⓔ𝔡, 𝒹𝔸N丨, Ǥα𝕧𝔦ᶰ, ᗪ𝕚𝑒Ꮆⓞ, 𝓬Ⓛαяα, 𝔞l𝔣RE𝓓, ѕEVeᶰⓈ𝓽卂cķ丂, 𝔞Μ𝔞ᖇI, 𝔯Ⓤ𝕓ㄚ, ⒹO𝓂𝓪ⓔ, ᖇ𝐔aIⓡi, 乃σв, Ⓢⓐ𝐒нⓐ, X❾, Baᵖⓟ𝐘, 𝓈ㄚ𝓓, 𝐩Ⓘ𝑒𝐑c乇, Ⓘwc, and 𝓭𝓥ίᶰ . .

👽 ADVISORY STATEMENT:This version of the mixtape is strictly for Bandcamp and includes alternative cover art within the bonus items. All of the bonus tracks, with exception to Blood On My Shirt - as it's already on all platforms - will be uploaded to streaming services separately (not conjoined with the main mixtape track listing).

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