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Fogging up the frame stood in the shower I'm clogging up the drain Counting the hours, I'm lost inside the page (What's a father to do) What's
the eye Three hundred milligrams Took a, took a bit too much Pistachio Perfume Clogging, clogging up my lungs I told you that I love you You told me that
Change the station You ain't talking what I'm tryna hear, nah Fam I ain't tryna hear your information Stop it Just a bunch of bullshit clogging up
Clogging Hogging Hating wat dis niggas got be blogging Trolling flowing Hating wat dis niggas got be howling Clogging Hogging Hating wat dis
Moved a memory to strip for tea and smoke Driftwood blocking up the shore dam Short dam liquid in the phone line Driftwood clogging up the oil well
Oooooh I'm loving ya sugar So much ya clogging my stomach with ulcers Dope rush That's a dope rush It's dope I'm loving ya sugar so much Oooooh I'm
up the Doe Hit up ya bitch and I'm all in her throat clogging her throat gargle and choke Young street nigga and they know I'm the goat know ima go
more, "I know" Your love's like glue, you're driving me insane Cotton-wool sweet talk, treacle clogging up my brain Some kind of torture, how very
wanted FBI is concerned This the blood flow that be clogging your nerves And the hot stove that be burning your perm Check the facts of this shit in my
Stay clogging drains Want the fame Don't fuck with lames I'm lit like a Tit So fuck shade Rocks on piles Need a Ice tray My dick go in A bitch Koo-Laid
Clogging my mental That's what you made me First it's I love you But I knew that you'd hate me Bitch try to fade me You know you'll never phase me
used to do that with ease But now it feel like something clogging my streams It’s getting harder to eat Been losing my appetite Ain’t ate a bitch since I
Get over your shynesses And call me Your Highness' Don't debate The Head of State I'm holy as Aquinas is Don't you mind the drynesses Clogging up
dare say All this smoke is clogging up my airways In this life I don't think there is a fairway So Imma get it how I can can't do it their way I been
on the road getting money So you better save something for me Rain is falling and and my window's fogging up Haze is crawling and my lungs are clogging up Rain
Im chasing money as it rains it keeps falling on meas i do my thang But i ain’t slippin i be clogging up the drain As i collect it when i check it
there clogging up my mind Feel like im falling been here to many times Im sick of the lies Im sick of the lies So many words that are left unsaid All this
always get the lesser Huh And them problems clogging up your chest But you can always say You been a go getter huh You can always say Usual paper Paper
Goldilocks hair, put a bitch in a headlock Call me Ric Flair, figure four with the leg lock Clogging up shit in the lane like a blood clot Chris
I was face down Keeping my eyes suspended Hard to fake now When all the other things keep Clogging up the pictures til they bleed again Shapes could
Thc i got it clogging through the vent Fully loaded got my partner leave him bent Morgue six if your asking where he's sent In the rain out in
You only got one thing that's not the same... A different color hairball clogging my drain A different color hairball and ain't that a fucking shame
of A day in the life of When I was a Kung-Fu kid on the Luna I was moonin' at the Bella Luna Trump clogging up my computer But I'm watching all day,
the louis baby i'm a dripoholic i'm a dripoholic x2 I keep shiting on these niggas i keep clogging up a toliet I've been grinding since a youngin I've been
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