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(Ertu)
(Lucas)

Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake (uh-huh, yeah)
Ask how I'm doing man I'm great (yeah)
Nine ounces drying on the plate

They can't blame me for takin' these doses
Pour that raw out, the pint in the Fanta
Tryna dodge all these scandalous heathens
They never gone doubt

mercy (damn)
Bitch ride this dick so hard like she tryna hurt me, nigga pull up
Yeah we sippin' pints back to back to back
You don't know us, we the type

like some crates or sumn
Had to cut her off cause she thinking that she bae or sum
Yeah
I can't go at all unless I'm making sumn
They just want me ball

me to be your other half like I'm Rose
Quarts of my love remain, don't have a whole
Heart full left to give because she left a hole
Can't love a hoe,

look at my wrist it be time
Look like she watching the TV my mama on how she gone look out for bro
Cloning these niggas they Mannequins steal on my drip

Real sniper, been a shooter since a jit

Lean addict, half a pint when I piss

Fuck his bitch, get low, send the blitz

Front door, back door, we

Knowledge, Then put the cash in the column
We keep the pint in the bottle Double cup cold Colorado
She want me to tie up the knot she tell me she love me a lot

you gon need to take a phenergan
Yeah yeah I'm showin my ass I'm gone off the edible
This shit here potent only take half I'm tellin you
We got

said ain't gone leave till We half like some fractions 
So I chop that body down now she into fractions 
You know I'm not a talker bitch u know I'm bout

by your lip gloss and your hoops
You won't ever call your brothers you gone always call your troops
You ain't never giving up and that's on everything

Faster than actual light door opens its kids and wife
Bad sight dad home with a half pint of gin
Worse than last time now joined with tabs of vicodin
Bad

the pack and you know I got plenty
Run up a mil by the time I turn twenty
Ask if I got hoes I say I got many
She say I can hit, no need to say twice
I’m

Memphis

Rancid

Indestructible

must have been half past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, draw a blanket,
And a pillow to keep us warm,
Tonight,

swear she a dime

I can't buy her no watch, that's a waste of time
Pourin' lines out the pint, we not sippin' wine
Hella drugs in my body, but I'll be

them killers hoping out the van and they gone hit yo ass by nine but how you doing how you been she said she fine I been through a lot of shit but still

than Half of these dummies trading their bread For the muscle
Losing their minds selling their time
Flashes by now they puzzled
Could’ve been balling

10 Mins.

Joe Budden

Joe Budden [Clean]

2003

right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It

a passion play
Old Master Tom he was wise to be gone
when the grapes grew on the vine
half sister of his wife
Sally served him through life
as a secret

and get em' gone
She got TRiFE on the first night if she with it it's getting sold
He lost his life trying to act out lil nigga you shoulda known
BOP Bleed

I'm the whole gallon and half pint like school days
I been killin' 'em since Kool Moe Dee, Ra, Cool, Face
Zero dollars zero tolerance, lettin' that tool

sheets
I fuck her good I got stamina
She catching feelings can't love her
She got man he can't trust her
One call she gone bust it
I'm just the nigga above

Bitch, I don’t do half of that
Slid all in my DM’s she begging me just let her out
I said where you want to cum
She said put it in her Mouth
A menace

violently
We see that she has gone astray

So when she heard of their accusation, she sent for them, and
Prepared a banquet for them
And she gave each one