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Real chill vibe Coming from the hillside Wasn't given, had to build mine Never thought that I would Blow Like a field mine Shit I feel fine I had to switch the flow So they couldn't steal mine Ion even skateboard And I still grind I tried to show u niggas how But u still blind I saw yo chick the other day And she still fine Said she tired of yo shit And u still lying She came over, just to kill time I rub her back , til she feel fine When u call , she hit the decline I lick dat cat ,like a Feline And then I hit ,from the BEhind I keep her buzzing ,like a beehive I'm on the beat , like a freestyle I make her cum, then she peace out I own the spot ,That she lease out This shit feel like the End When they finally bring the beast out I can't hold it no more,I gotta pee now And if this shit gon blow,It's gotta be now They can't hear, I guess they Senile And They ain't see this coming,But they gon see now I'm from a small lil city, They outta be proud How many doors I gotta kick down I got a few ideas ,I'm tryna kick round And if u ever leave yo chick around us Then She probably getting dicked down She call me a dickhead Guess I'm a prick now If she dont get her way She'll throw a fit now I Had to tell that chick to sit down I'm At the bar , I'm on my 5th round I'm kinda drunk, I'm with the shit now Keep a extra clip ,for the pistol Hell yea I know they pissed now Pinot Grigio over Crystal Somebody need to send this track DJ Steeno, and Chris Styles Add it to yo Grown and Groovy I swear we bout to start a movement When we walk-in, the party grooving I'm providing the party music We re-writing the constitution I continue to constantly do dis Prolly think, I'm a fucking Nuisance Imma spit til I'm old and Toothless Wit yo chick,doing Karma Sutra F*ck the past ,baby I'm ya future Now these dis niggas, tryna get a feature Call me Mister, like I'm the teacher 2 puffs , den you pass the reefer Coming deep, like Master P nem Been around, like Morgan Freeman And we still ain't freeman Even if we at the board meetings No matter if the pastor preaching You still gotta watch the deacons Cause Everybody sins ,on the weekend Ain't really no competing I'm up writing shit ,while you hoes is sleeping Looking thin, hope you not anemic Ya entertainment for the evening Bout to turn to that purple demon Pulled off in a purple Beamer Dis a tape, but you posed to stream it Gave it to me,guess I'm posed to clean it I'm On yo side of the board, You supposed to King me
Sanatçı: D'Lamont
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