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your money, bust out your wife
Make you dance to my beat all your life
Cause when I get in my stuff and I start to rhyme
The sucker MC's hide every
what you're getting up to
Letting you go, trying to get sober
Nothing to close, but I need closure
I know I know, but it doesn't feel Over
Now that
hearin' on your station
Darryl is a Mack, Joe is in the Public
Jason leads the nation and I know you're gonna love it, Jay!!
relate homes, I'm on the fucking streets
Believe it or not, I'm sure there be calmer situations
When dirty cops approach me joe, I'm on probation
feeding ya
You're nothing
I really wish you could be something
But your bars are mediocre
And you look like Joe Biden's
Ugly cousin
I'm mad you're even in
and forget
But who the fuck are we gonna cheers
If we drink till we're dead?
And when you finally get sober
You find the friendships are over
'Cause you don't
you’re gone they’re gonna miss you
Look out for your friends, never know when life will end
That’s the moral of the story so until we meet again, ay
I
gonna need a plumber fix it
That's what I get for sticking my dick in these wicked vixens
I'm a creep up on you cretins
When your getting drunk
since I travel so much, or when
You get a glance, you're, like, "oh shit
" and then you're, like, "oh shit
That's me tight" You
Know what I mean? Like,
need a nigga with timbs, gats and straight hoodies
She said you gotta get drunk and I could fuck her better sober
You get twenty grams and think you
Accompanied by 6 bottles of gin
Rest in peace.
Cause i know that times been tough
I know that you've been lonely
I know things get hard for you sometimes
When
I use to jus to sit in the hood
Bill up a zoob
Ima from a place where ders killers gorillas and crooks
We do not live by the book i'd get lit when i
say
You call me a fan, but I do your job better
Whenever you're off on another long bender
What a role model, hungover much?
Throw you in the drunk
Be careful with what you take cause this might just happen to you
I know when something don't feel right
So high feel like I'm about to die
I know
get excited when fuck niggaz show true colors
Cause you can't question the loyalty of a true brother
I'm speaking thoughts of a drunk mind while thinkin
on too long,
So they leave and giggle,
I need a bidet.
But you know there was a night
That I did get off the truck,
When the Old Man was passed out drunk
5
20 minutes in they dump I'm gonna let these slide
We're the best
Look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap getting high
In the back
It's either you play ball or you drug dealy dealy
Standin' on the block when the spot get hot
Guaranteed to get set up, by a crooked cop
So I'm
sober up
And when you're feeling all alone
You should call my phone
You should call my phone
You should call my phone
Hit me up when you're sober
in
He said he'd call her when he gets
There but her phone don't ring
And in that moment, she knows
Her dad planned the whole thing
Akin got rushed by
day
That I'll be sober
And it'll be over woah
And I'll be sober
Uhn sober sober
Hate it when it's over over
My mums just copped me a whip
It's a corolla
song, and that bitch just passes by
So I, got lyrically complex, that way I could clock checks
Get my moms out the projects, with these concepts,
When you're walking through the rain
And find a light
If the path gets dark and cold
But close the door lightly when you go.
of Joe Jackson's kids
I ain't get this nice overnight, it just happens when you practicing
I got some accolades under my belt
Pussy like butter the ones
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