Secondhand Smoke
Phr3sh Aqquarius
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Yeah that’s right, puff, puff, never give a f*ck They all up in your business, but ain’t coughing up Milwaukee Bucks You ask’em for the truth, then they turn yellow like a Tonka truck My people like the Indy Colts, they out here with no Andrew Luck They fall like dominos & autumn leaves, but no Geronimo Oppressed by this country, man they on that anaconda flow Told life, look, not ready for divorce yet Cash money blow, Imma hittem with a forecheck Stay tight with God like a corset, When He tells you something dope, don’t ignore that Dump your weed man, cuz he be playin’ with your fix Believe it, got your hit for the low Don’t get like Drake in your feelings You can’t escape when on your break No Kit-Kat, I know that you get that Everything that glitters, ain’t gold True colors show like a damn rainbow Ain’t tryna go down for none of these hos Ain’t tryna go down for no fake bro I’m a Hurricanes fan, no tornado Gotta stick by the team but what do they know My role model y’all be the 44th president Democrat, Baby Girl, death to the elephant F a trunk & Donald Trump, ironic name is in triumph But we ain’t seen it yet, tell me where the FEMA check We’re drowning in the flooding of racism, high on skepticism Social media explains it all like on television Brain is like a prison, no permission for corrupt decisions Self-gratification, all inside of a radical nation Got me running low on patience My Bro, these hos are brazen They try to justify even tho it really do not make sense Dump your weed man, cuz he be playin’ with your fix Believe it, got your hit for the low Don’t get like Drake in your feelings You can’t escape when on your break No Kit-Kat, I know that you get that Unh, it’s a lot that I think about Yeah, eyelash in my eye, gotta blink it out Yeah, cry tears on the inside Whole lot of genocide One at a time but a lot tho Make you wanna stay in your shell like a taco Everything going on, how can you not know Watching my back everywhere that I go Know that God’s on a roll like a Tahoe Look, man, I pay homage and my taxes and my bills Okay now, whatchu wanna bet I’m one of few you know who keep it real And I just pray to God I never stray ‘way from the facts Slowed it down so you appreciate the hit from the audio crack
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