Fruit Tree
Ja
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J-A J-A Flows full of flavour, yeah they're fruity Like Dash said, it is just weed Catch me with him or my bro, Fruci It's the same old routine Past couple years have been bookey I remember days I couldn't even move g Watching life unfold, it's looking like a movie But I don't want no groupie You can keep that dead coochie Started writing then it bore fruit like a fruit tree Back to my old ways, you never knew me Some man are actual snitches, I'm like, who's police Working hard, I'm tired, damn, my eyes are droopy Too much fake love, I ain't looking for no friendship Said I'd send my number but I never even sent it 'Cause I don't chase chicks, I just be where my one friend is Ringing up my weed man like, bro can you do a benz quick Was feeling so low, used to spend whole days in bed, shit I love the queen's head, oh yeah that is my new pengting Can't catch me slipping, I'm no motherfucking penguin I'm feeling high already, I don't want your fucking dead spliff Couldn't care which clubs that you're attending My head was messed up, went and got that shit amended I want that bread, not the type you're gonna find in bread bins Only other girl I care for's Mary, that's my bredrin Like Dash said, it is just weed Catch me with him or my bro, Fruci It's the same old routine She asked me what are we, the bloody question threw me I remember days I couldn't even move g Watching life unfold, it's looking like a movie But I don't want no groupie You can keep that dead coochie You ain't saving nuttin, you ain't no goalie You ain't on nuttin no 'cause your chick told me This ain't the new me, this is the old me Jump up on a stage, impress the crowd like Goldie That pressure didn't fold me I took a leaf from Wiley's book, I'm boasty Might take her for a carvery, not Toby Not paying all the bill, do I look dopey I wasn't eating much, now I need protein Not taking chicks to hotels, I ain't Zack or Cody I can't let them ghost me She wants to smoke, I told her roll that roach please And pass me that pokey Don't ever want a Rollie I'll give the p to Mumzie, life's no joke g I'll do it all alone, no one could own me Smoking up until the point at which I go sleep In my MK jacket feeling toasty My bros got that food, no groceries But shit's been tragic, not how it's supposed to be Make sure you watch your mates closely Yeah I sing, but it's rap I do mostly Oh please Recognise 'cause I've evolved g Like Dash said, it is just weed Catch me with him or my bro, Fruci It's the same old routine Past couple years have been bookey I remember days I couldn't even move g Watching life unfold, it's looking like a movie But I don't want no groupie You can keep that dead coochie Diamond in the rough, I ain't tryna be no peasant I wish that chick well, she won't even miss my presence
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