Thursday
Lilbluntsmoker
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Struggling with Thursday? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!
It's Thursday Watching King of the Hill Propane in my dutch So I'm on chill Pop rocks Not pills No cheap thrills Swagger maxed out Till my vices kill Pray they never will Working towards a mil Leave her cream filled Whoops My chicken spilled Sometimes get cocky Smooth as silk Others blotchy Aura can't be copied Hot like a Taki Rap like I'm talking Talk while I'm rapping Biracial genes This some half black magic A light skin bandit Here to wreak havoc Try not to panic Result could be tragic Got writer's block So I made a sandwich Went back to work Dry spell had vanished Got the upper hand Play with an advantage Ain't choose the streets Degree Almost have it
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