45 Stacked On You (feat. Shano)

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Rog

Rog (transl. Malady) is a 2005 Indian Hindi-language romance thriller film directed by Himanshu Brahmbhatt, written by Mahesh Bhatt and produced by Pooja Bhatt. The film stars Irrfan Khan and Ilene Hamann. The film was released on Irrfan Khan's 38 Birthday. more »

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Cruising down, thruway
Why'd I act so two faced?
Waste away, Tuesday
Smoke all day n pass out
Like I'm trying to lash out
Always bring the hash out
Wake up Wednesday
Do it all again, like it's my only friend, I don't say no
Spend 100, on cologne
Still inside, all alone
The soundboard automatic, trying to find a little semi
In this crib, shiver my bones
Every sound, take me home
Back to when you in my arms, to go back then, I'd sell my soul
All these bitches care about is racking up attention
Like I'm all up in detention, they just keep me stressin
Then act like they ascended
Swear they condescending
But you were never nothing but a little piece of goddess that he sent in
Every curve up on your body was addressing
Every bone up in your body was so caring
Woulda gave your soul never pretending
Figures, I destroyed it
Swear my bridges never mending
But at least I earned my independence
Always falling back on you
Never even noticed
45 straight stacked on you
I never even noticed
That bullshit bout you gotta love yourself
Damn, it's true
Maybe if I didn't try to fix you coulda stayed a bit more true
Don't wanna wish for a lover just for one night
Miss those days just me n you up all night
Cruising down, thruway
Why'd I act so two faced?
Waste away, Tuesday
Smoke all day n pass out
Like I'm trying to lash out
Always bring the hash out
Wake up Wednesday
Do it all again, like it's my only friend, I don't say no
Spend 100, on cologne
Still inside, all alone
The soundboard automatic, trying to find a little semi
In this crib, shiver my bones
Every sound, take me home
Back to when you in my arms, to go back then, I'd sell my soul
It's not you I see these days, it's my gang now
Respect you 'til I die, cuz you stayed down
Chasing phantoms, Ima end up in a ghost town
Always stayed 'round, down bitch, need that white gown
Not from me though, I can't be no hero
Need Dinero, don't need Ginger, this ain't no casino
Not betting, I got blueprints, baby, you know
Ain't no winning in this game if it's you and me though
Always called me selfish, yeah, you guessed it
Every time we fought you drew the line
I had to test it
All that thirst trapping bullshit, I can't respect it
Run through them guys, but you know who the best is
A part of me will always be with you, don't forget it
Wrote this shit I meant it
No cap rapping when I'm stepping
Peugeot 207 red, you know what I'm saying
Light the swisher every night when it hits eleven
Cruising down, thruway
Why'd I act so two faced?
Waste away, Tuesday
Smoke all day n pass out
Like I'm trying to lash out
Always bring the hash out
Wake up Wednesday
Do it all again, like it's my only friend, I don't say no
Spend 100, on cologne
Still inside, all alone
The soundboard automatic, trying to find a little semi
In this crib, shiver my bones
Every sound, take me home
Back to when you in my arms, to go back then, I'd sell my soul

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