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the fridge door open wide And when the house is nice and cool, play the old piano stool Salvation for the side by side Why don't you show? Where did you go?
And This pill hittin like klitchko I'm certified USDA I'm fridge cold and yo bitch know I'm like throw it up if you got it Had a Vibe messaged me private If
in my domain You entered deep in my woods I must warn you of who I am So prepare yourself for the wood rhyme rap murderer I go by the name which is
a bid Uping the glock Cap at ya lid This liposuction Pump to ya rib Need me a mil What's left in the fridge You disappear I feel like the wiz Blood
through the red lights I just faced an ounce of weed tryna get my head right Cant sleep, keep a pint of lean by the bedside I'd Rather be dead wrong than
another I see all my friends, They're all in town Pretend to use my phone so I get by unseen They didn't care Don't talk to me at the Supermarket Its not
good But it can change in the same night You eating good While they killing in the same time They see blood but we see red Got some Great wine Grapes out
Hey how you doin man? Pretty good but I got some allergies this year How you doin man? Pretty good I had a nice day I went to the park by myself
then I make a beat again Like it stains red But it's good for ya Make it smooth And I'll tell you how I have been The troubles never quite end But some
a bridge Latina bitch wanna swallow my kids Whipping the mix, drying hard by the fridge You ain't got money don't look at me bitch Shot his crib up, did it
edition of Blues Clues My iPhone, headphones, some old bones Bread loaves, both my parent's headstones Mini fridge, the board game Bridge My Nintendo
the smell An everyday thing that I live to tell Pulled out my Black Flys, covered up my red eyes If that copper pulls me over well its lies, lies, lies Dirty
fun If you don't fuck with Milk, then I don't give a fuck Bitch it's always Milk Season cause my money always up By now you really aught to know, I sip
back To the club Just to take you again I love the way you wanna come and see my friend... I've been eating all the meat Beef's coming to my fridge
Match that, lax back, watch lift ensue, yeah Leaves waving, green as they grow Turnin red orange yellow and brown out the window Loving these seasons,
school kicks that my pops shoulda bought me (remember that?) Raised by the block as a shorty, so tell me how could you fault me (tell me how) When these
were kids In the back of grandaddy's fridge It was ice cold PBR's Yeah, I wonder if he ever knew we took a few cnd drank em out behind that barn It was
South facin, red brick, number twenty The road full o' cars, nearly always empty Days o' bein daft an' silly Readin' the Broons, an' Dennis an 'Oor
Looking for something Nothing is enough Though the thought of this Is making things tough Staying inside Blue, red and brown A child’s smile
rap, le kase ntouche Net wa ntoucha baofa red carte Lê skase nthomi laitsi ke lass Ke flammable, flow e ke kgase I smoke these rappers Ake hloki le toss
as pristine as ever The embodiment of immaculate and clean A space that reflects the virtue of its master A half-finished painting stares back at me A red tower
had me chasing dreams Surrounded by the cream And all material things I had to shift the paradigm I manifesting things I manifested these Commanding
Red dot scoping and when I'm aiming at your lid Coming through, banging screw, knocking paintings off your fridge The headlines got me feeling like
To the hole I punched in that two by four That home grown tomato in your fridge That twenty gauge pump in your closet That ten acre field with nothing but hay
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