Sunday
JID, EarthGang
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This is a song that was written for All intensive purposes to Intensify your purpose Pain killers Brain fillers filling up the street Run and tell the priest Why you freaky than a beast? Pain killers Brain fillers filling up the street Run and tell the priest Why you freaky than a beast? Reefer snatcher Leave a sack of sticky sod in the corner Pray to God momma smoke She such a hard working woman Pitbulls chase my father Nightmares chase my uncle White hairs every generation Salt and peppered younger Cotton mouth from adderall and small Piñatas full of Indica Light it up and pass it like a physical Oh, I need some trim I met a thicky finna hit her up and Hopefully her phone don’t wake her nigga up I’m the type of guy that hates when niggas Tell the type of guy they is Save it for your wife, my nig I only think in hieroglyphs The sound of lighter sparking make my Heart as light as Michael’s kids Often wonder if the dead Still swap survival tips OK, I hate the back and forth We so Serena and Venus Guess she just want the Marcus and Neiman’s She wanna turn gay but can’t Spell happiness without penis Carpet munchy mommy Roll up my weed with some tenderness Pinch that bud, lil nug, cost me a Benjamin Nigga the plug in Europe pushing a Pembleton Oh god girl, you still with a damn Wimbledon Stop playing, you know what I’m saying? Just roll my grams Pain killers Brain fillers filling up the street Run and tell the priest Why you freaky than a beast? Pain killers Brain fillers filling up the street Run and tell the priest Why you freaky than a beast? Don't let them in the living room They gone see my baby pictures Give Nana 50 kisses when you get this Tell her I really miss her Might not make it home this Christmas Can I make it on somebody's Wishlist? I can make it on somebody's Wishlist? Why are you all alone amongst the fixings? Fix your face before they get it Stop your knees from shaking and spinning Shadows sprinting across the kitchen Terrified of my latest visions I got them burglar bars put in last night I'm taking precautions Can't take no close calls on My cellular phone device The devil wrapped all over me twice Can't scratch the surface now I'm out in all the wrong places Lifting up skirts and searching for insight I'm stumbling following 3 mice One said you get out what you put in So if you fall in mid flight Don’t you try and fault the mid wife That Oxygen get in you ad Now your head getting light I'd rather save a sinner Than save a hoe any night Suggest you pack your wings tight Your emergency piece I, I mean whatever you might need to travel Including light Pain killers Brain fillers filling up the street Run and tell the priest Why you freaky than a beast? Pain killers Brain fillers filling up the street Run and tell the priest Why you freaky than a beast?
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Written by: CHESTER CONN, BENNIE KRUEGER, NED MILLER, JULE STYNE
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