Cigarettes
Sweetapple Wes
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Heard me rhyme, next thing ya know Takin it back like the next episode Done my time, now I'm hanging in the suite Chillin relaxin on Miami Beach Ma pull up a seat, while I roll a swisher sweet Groove to the beat, Makin moves on the sheets Know we cruise through the streets, drinkin booze all week She got a nice body, yea I’m digging her physique She like my technique man the game is ova Here sit back let me tell ya what I told her Ya boy got luck like a four leaf clover Ahead of my time like a star going nova Forget a lecture, imma show ya Would give grace, but i'd rather give closure Would take breaks but i'd rather move forward I done been chewed up , spit out But I’m still gunning like a soldier Yo I don’t mean no disrespect Can I bum a cigarette High and living fast like we up in a jet Hella cool, posing no threats Why ya gotta go and flex? Rather be chillin with the other sex Know we been some vets Pass the bottle so I can tell ya best Baby let’s hit the bed, Never shoot my shot So when I do it be nothin but net Yea , I said I never shoot my shot so when I do it be nothin' but net Yea, you know I’m coming correct And showing no disrespect She digging my intellect No archeologist, party like we in colleges My tolerance never had a chance So baby gimme ya hand, Bare Feet dancing in the sand What's the plan? Is it your hotel or mine? Mix like tequila, twist the lime All night conversations, passing time So much fun, yea tonight's the night So light another one, feel so alive Got a hundred stories on my mind Ill be fine, long as you’re the one that’s in this rhyme How Bizarre, came this far Never thought i'd be in the place we are Game was a mess, never played to charm Living my life like the games still on Brain full of stress yea it paid right off Raise to the test, through the mainstream off Like a game of chess, passing through these pawns Sweetapple Wes, let my name ring on Yo I don’t mean no disrespect Can I bum a cigarette High and Living fast like we up in a jet Hella cool, posing no threats Why ya gotta go and flex? Rather be chillin' with the other sex Know we been some vets Pass the bottle so I can tell ya best Baby let’s hit the bed, never shoot my shot So when I do it be nothin' but net Yea , I said I never shoot my shot so when I do it be nothin' but net
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