Lyrics:
a Margarita, it's hard to read ya
I'm drunk as uncles get, sippin' that barley by the liter
Smokin' so hard, don't even dry the weed up
Soldier by any means,
as uncles get, sippin that barley by the liter
Smokin' so hard don't even dry the weed up
Soldier by any means, so many stripes that I don't buy Adidas
Hook-
his story, Then I am
Fuck your big homie, He ain't never did shit for me
I be thinkin' bout you niggas, I know you don't think of me
I lived in
HIGH TIMES
WRITTEN BY: MICHAEL THOMPSON, LARRY KING AND JOIE SCOTT
KEEP THESE WORDS IN YOUR POCKET OF MEMORIES
LIFE TAKES WORK THAT'S HOW IT'S MEANT
you brother
A tinted hearse is what most men leave in
Followed by a limo full of family and close friends greaving
When you pull the marijuana
I'ma
touched a single bite
That nice young preacher Brother Taylor dropped by today
Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, and by the way
He said he saw
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
touched a single bite
That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today
Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way
He said he
to Mary
And bow down to the pope
She can't hear you
He don't deserve your glory
Jesus already told the story
But I love them when I'm preaching
They don't
down on the darkest side
You can push too hard
You can run too fast
Don't get lost in the looking glass
Little by little the wheel turns around
And one
on your back (back)
Push it to the max, I don't never lack (nope)
Loyalty, respect, you don't got none of that (none of that)
Leave you in my rearview
I've been laying low trying to be a good guy
I even unfollowed the ones that would slide
It's an adjustment I'm trying to push by
That's a lot girl
Sixty hoes ain't get drugged by Bill Cosby
Can we be honest? If you broke, then just say that
We ain't finna argue over hoes, I don't play that
I just
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
Thompson in this bitch
I don't think they wanna see the real me
Operate in the dark so when it comes to light these people are gonna wanna come and kill me
and repent your sins
I don't wanna push my beliefs on you
But you think about it and see if it's true
I'm telling you, Do what ya do
See if ya last for
or your Legend or your Benz
The rave of the town to your foes and your friends
So push it, along, trails, we blaze
Don't deserve the gong, don't deserve
gotta hit a target with a couple of darts
I’ll throw a few if I have to
Don’t push me cause I’m close to the glock
Don’t push me cause I know how you rock
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
Going to drop off some yeh and your ass jacked the fuck up
By some nigga's that you know baby
'cause most nigga's on your block straight be shady
Out
or your Legend or your Benz
The rave of the town to your foes and your friends
So push it, along, trails, we blaze
Don't deserve the gong, don't deserve
a single bite
that nice young preacher brother taylor dropped by today,
said he'd be pleased have dinner on sunday,
oh by the way
said he saw
hit I up and roll and she gon let me
If you wanna be a baller you gotta stack your chip and don't go broke
Bitch playing hard to get but best believe
Anyway, can't take this brother lightly
I can make one car flip if I use this
Use your brain, who's to blame?
Or are you just absolutely stupid?
I stop
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