Lyrics:
need to spend my cash
Cos my swag’s not hard to see
Cos my swag don’t lie
You can’t deny
You feeling right yeah
You’ll be alright
Just being by my side
and I'm goin' to rehab (back up please, back up)
I'm goin' to fuckin' rehab
The feds done followed me for three years
Fuck, fuck 'em
Ghetto
Yeah, can
't afford water bottles (Yuh)
Can't afford water bottles
Can't afford water bottles (No water)
Can't afford water bottles (No water, nah)
I hijack cars
One night got me two hoes
Two hoes got me four bottles
Four bottles cost me eight racks, all of that I'll make back tomorrow
Eight racks cost me four
Please understand that I am now in
Rehab is not a place to be
So I deal, with it myself
Addiction is everyone's problem
Do you feel my problems coming in
Going back to rehab, and i'll admit that i'm scared
Going back again now, and I ain't even prepared
Said i'm packing up my bags now
I'll give you
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Damn, it can't get no worse than this 'cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my
(DAMN!)
All them girls is on the flo’
Love to see ya booty roll
In the club poppin bottles
We got mollies
And lots of dro
Can you feel it in ya
road, all alone and by myself
Wish I could blame the whiskey, but I can only blame myself
Running out of chances, and Lord that's such a crime
I got
twice my age getting twice my pay
I was 16 doing drugs every night and day moving twice my pace
I was 16 selling weed to the guys by the train prolly
bottles
Off the loud like what the fuck
We in this bitch we turnt up
Popping bottles we turnt up
Cloud 9 we turnt up
Loud music we turnt up
Got to hit
we don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!
Hip Hop Music
Hip Hop Music
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X
Can you catch lightning in a bottle
Can you catch me cause here I am
Can you catch lightning in a bottle
Lightning in a bottle, that's who I am
Can
the palms of your touch
In a world of dark distractions
It can all get too much
So let's sit by an English river
'Til the water runs dry
Can we light
arms, in my mind all the time
I wanna keep you right by my side 'til I die
I'm gonna hold you down and make sure everythin' is right wit' you
You can
some jawns, yeah, I need that
So crazy, can't believe it
No cams, damn, no filming at all, real nigga facts (come on)
Years ago, rehab
All good,
some jawns, yeah, I need that
So crazy, can't believe it
No cams, damn, no filming at all, real nigga facts (come on)
Years ago, rehab
All good,
I was so addicted man I ain't know what to do
I'm flowing on this beat just to say what I been through
From the bottle to the coke to the Xans
back to the bottle. I swore id never go back again
You can tell by the wobble, I put up these walls and they're cavin in
I'm an addict, falling back
the palms of your touch
In a world of dark distractions
It can all get too much
So let's sit by an English river
'Til the water runs dry
Can we light
up by the zone
Ain't no rims i can't chop ain't a bottle in the club I can't pop
Got yellow bands filled up with guwop no brake pads can't stop
When
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