Lyrics:
laid
Man
Just sleep it away
One day get pussy
But not today
I got your girl
Yeah at my place
I'm Galaxy bitch
I'm deep in her space
Talk that shit
I walk
much
I remember school days getting money for lunch
We turned donuts and cookies into funds
It was junk food then the food was skunk
built my phone from
on my dick, it's so thick, bitches want a lick
Tryna eat the whole lollipop and the stick
I super smash, spiking bitches like I'm Kirby
Wrecking junk
a question to me
I don't have the fucking answers
You know what I'm saying
we both been done dirty in this situation I don't-
Piss elegant
Something in
There's a mouse running 'round my carpet
And a key left in the front lock
Dirty socks trail around my bedroom
Someone's at the door I hear a couple
Pou pe
Pou pou pou pelle
A smoke-filled night of the days gone by
Hello Hello Hello Halloween Pou pe
Pou pou pou pelle a miracle is on it's way-
It's
and yeah for short in the south
I got my purr's on that pure, I put the funk in the house
back wit R.E.G in the day Lil Flizy could not get paid
to even
never been a scammer
All this traffic, neighbors probably scared
Late nights trappin' by the stairs, yeah
I was saved by the scale, yeah
I was saved
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
one way
And one day turnin' around
Like water tanks, barns, and rusted junk cars
Get saved by a coat of paint
It takes somebody like you to make
beneficial; not to force the issue
I just blow my shit and wipe you see a head it's like tissue
Use em and throw em away, see a hoe a day is essential
If
of two minds
Like double headers i creep the streets
By putting cracks in concrete let alone
I rock the underground from beneath
So sleep if you wanna
This
Give it here... uhh
Mic testing one two
Right about now I want to have a little fun with this
And just talk a little bit of junk ya know
The glory days are far away but we're getting by somehow,
You'd think we'd won the champions league if you listen to the crowd at home.
This place always
shaken
But I'm told everyone has bad days
And I know that the music I make
Fills a hole that nobody has braved
Cos most rappers still think that trap's
Talking really freaky naughty
Naked by the end of this song
I'm tryna rock your body
Body godly
Pay with your heart
I know it's mighty costly
Check my
how I end up in this junk yard
Sometimes I get lost day dreaming of a plush garage
New liquids and filters break pads battery fully charged
At night
Jordan shoe
Milk and diapers and baby wipes cost an arm and a leg
A breast of wing and a thigh
Hustle trying to get by
Hey don't underestimate me,
limpin'
But back back to the nitty gritty
Bout this nigga slippin' in my fuckin' city
By the time that he realized that he fucked up
The stupid
too much of pain
Can't get swallowed by the system I know it's a dirty game
Too much on my mental I got too much on my brain
I'm feeling trapped up in
gon' make the news (make the news)
Steppin' on the daily, got a closet full of dirty shoes (dirty shoes)
All blue, purple rag on me, but I'll leave you
Wake up in the morning and she see yours truly
Got a Lotta bitches cuz yeah I’m choosy
Make a Lotta moves ya they know that I’m dirty
Seven days
high for three days
You can tell by the way I walk I ain't from 'round hurr
Probably couldn't tell 'cause I ain't walkin' nowhere
I got a old-school
day by day life will waste away for you, Lucille
Can't you see how much could be
This room a world of you & me forever
What am I gonna do
I cannot
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