Afternoon Bourbon
Weekend Plans
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I just hit a lick, yea I just hit a lick How does it feel? Feeling is good but man, I still ain't rich Young gun, Billy the Kidd, shooting my shot, more hit than miss Mind on my money, I'm minding my biz, get busy on any new track that I hit Boy I'm lit It's young Willy the Smith, he getting the role, he flipping the script Raising the mic, and presenting his gift His wits as sharp as harpy talons, how'd son get so talented Heard him swift, Cobra spit, Ebola sick, if I spit a soul'll lift Glasses raising for giving 'em dickens, hittin' with great expectations Live a life of elaboration, no need for exaggeration Extended the invitation to play with the nine, like a trial for child endangerment It's just a happy afternoon for a couple of goons Puffing a couple of plumes, bumping the tile off the roof Faded to make em dance and sway until the day of my doom It's thirsty Thursday but baby wait, the Weekend is soon
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