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Sipping whiskey on the rocks grew up parents selling rocks I'm still living like a boss got this women on my nob Cause she know I keep it hot every time I spit the plot Understand earnt what I got put in work just like a job Beats so filthy like a slob I ain't even got a op No one even in my spot I roll flash but ain't a cop F*ck a Coppa fucking dog f*ck a pig a fucking hog F*ck a government job I be doing what I want I aint answer to no one I aint like it tell em blow one All I do is get my own son everybody need to know son I stay hot just like the ozone Every time I spit the flow Son Everybody seems to know Son Hotter than any you know son Tell em just keep their lips closed son Every time I spit the flow Son Everybody seems to know Son Hotter than any you know son Tell em just keep their lips closed son Do whatever this shit costs chase my dreams I never stop I stay high without the pot cook these beats up in the pot 5 stars when I write bars 10 outta 10 I don't like par She drop to her knees with that tight ass Blowing like women who like darts Sipping on me like a flight flask I take what I want man I might ask I'm light an dark like zebra She take off Ze bra, see bra Used to roll that good like the tar Program beats with g tar This in my genes like g star If they want smoke got reefer I ain't living in hate throw peace up Every time I spit the flow Son Everybody seems to know Son Hotter than any you know Son Tell em just keep their lips closed Son Every time I spit the flow Son Everybody seems to know Son Hotter than any you know Son Tell em just keep their lips closed Son I ain't fucking with no beef Hate don't determine my speech The sky is the limit the skys what I'll reach They down for a minute they down for a week I'm down my whole life I'm down till I Aye I got to admit it I'm close within reach Not every lesson I learnt you can teach Loss is the answer to winning I think I stood at the brink, had to rethink Every decision I made through the week Cause I was living with the pain on my sleeves My suicidal tendencies put to ease I took it upon myself to stop an breathe Cause I was more stressed than a old pair a jeans Deep in depression an needed relief aye Every time I spit the flow Son Everybody seems to know Son Hotter than any you know Son Tell em just keep their lips closed Son Every time I spit the flow Son Everybody seems to know Son Hotter than any you know Son Tell em just keep their lips closed Son
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