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MY DRUNK SOBER THOUGHTS Lyrics: 

By: Robbie Nova Ft. Anatural

Intro:

Yeah
It’s That Robbie Nova
Yeah

Hook:

Shots got me open like a book
Just

see
What we done did
All these rap niggas gone say they hood
But I know what it is
I just keep shit to myself
I'm not in nobody else biz
I'm not doing

that pack in the air
And my brother keep thunder on him like a rainstorm
He gon' wet the bitch up anywhere
And no, I don't play by the rules
The motion

bitches
I don’t really fuck with no snitches
They be in my dm
Am to the pm
Baby get the fuck out my biz ness
Tell me what you know bout jay
You don’t know

soldiers never bleed for these bitches
Think it's clear i was deep in the trenches
Now I'm back hoe, Biz got me turnt up
Told me shine only thing is dog i

need some help
Tryna get in yo biz
Sneaky back stabbers
Looking for a angle
Looking for a angel
Just look in the mirror
Thats the only time that it will

Don't you think you should (whoo)
(Mentor them kids)

And the biz is this 
This you don't wanna' miss
If ya' got no hand in the Gospel
You're slittin'

in the bottom of a bottle
Once I'm out I hit full throttle
I'm lost and will forever be, forever be
Cause I'd rather be self made by every mean
Until

quit who we are who we is
For the art not the biz
Run this shit like the Riz
Even did this flip when I sit
You don't listen, my fists is
Stuck in

the shit steady
Surrounded by bosses I don't fuck with no peasants
I done took losses done learned me some lessons
That shit in the streets cant really

Listen
I thought my other song would be my last
Now it's time to bring everyone in to this mass
Gather around and listen to what I say
Sydney I tried

Till I Drop

Deuce

Nine Lives

2012

its my job
If it is I stick my dick up in this biz to get it off,
While I'm ticklin' the clitoris by stickin' it in soft,
Just to trick 'em like I'm

I put the whole game on beast mode, jumped on the scene like Bruce Banner in Hulk mode
Runnin' up the stat sheets like I'm on go mode
Turn down for

lamb chops
Raided by the feds that got Fred shot
Scared of getting caught, 'cause we know it's wrong
Bullets in the ghetto have you thinking it's

Yeah I like how it starts, I fuck with that shit

I'm stuck in my ways
Tolerance high smoke a couple of jays
Runnin this shit like I run from

and I say don't hit my line
I've been working everyday just tryna put in the grind
Didn't run away from shit, but now I know that it is time
Time to fuck

we locked in without a marriage but is you still hubby?
Gotta keep a pretty bitch by his side, shit get real ugly
If I start gainin' weight from

I'm tryna live my life right, but out when it's nighttime
I'm burdened by my old ways, I'm living in my hindsight
I should let it all go, but that's

think he is?"
He's supposed to be commercial like that song about the biz
The kid said "Masta Ace, yo, what's the deal wit the switching?"
He's bitching,

keep you by my side, you bring the bigger view to sight

I drop a bean in my sprite
'Bout to be geeked for the night
Can't see what I see, don't speak

the say so
Moving fuego by the case loads talking DeNiro not no pesos
You can even get a line of credit as long as it shows up in my bank roll
Soldier with

see why we can’t do these wonders
With God hand in our hand it makes me wonder
Why we as a people don’t pull together
We all in one family with

thought, he can be tamed in a lyrical war?
(I guess he's playin')
We nodey come fool like SDK
If your rapping cadence dey sound like you're getting raped by

I've been stuck in my head for about all day now
Looking in the mirror wonder where I go now
My style is basic, my flow is a stasis
I get bored