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I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by Yeah I'm drunk, I'm
no way, no way I pray I bow my head and pray Lord help cause I'm struggling today Show love for the New York City! When I make it all of you gonna
wanna act like they see me 5% tint bitch you can't see me I gotta run through the city of Swerving the whip right up Up in that ditch We whip around in
Eyo, this shit is crazy Inspired by a movie One, two One, two, three, yeah Despair laid on the ground Nigga make your choice Got few options for you
Six million ways to mob, choose one South Brooklyn ting, aye Sheesh, sheesh (Yeah, yeah) Sheepshead (Rose) Stand up Whoa, whoa My city cold, this
closet Lock it Grinding just to get by The only thing to pass the time Is this fifth of mine And getting high Are you down to ride Or down to lie in
Gold/ Still/ Remember/ All/ The/ Days/ Used/ To/ Wear/ My/ Cousin/ Clothes/ First/ They/ Hated/ On/ Me/ Now/ They/
a side piece and a gold digger Lemonade and malt liquor, 7-Eleven, city slicker Warship be so greedy with the bread, call us penny pinchers Life be so
want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go
Master P Golds in They Mouth Lyrics [Chorus 2X: Master P] Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth.. Don't trust them when this sun
of straw and patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees them, shrieks
While I pay for my soul With my pain and some gold Will you pray something old As I stay as I'm told While I pay for my soul With my blood and some
Niggas die In city Mommas cry in my city Police slide like its drive by Get shoot in the back like you Ricky Trying to survive Is like a sky dive
makin it hard to get by See I was only 12 but I didn't even cry Made a vow to myself to make a living for I die Shit got hard sleeping n my mama car
gold frosted or ceramic Told bro spin it so he spun it We are not the same, big Mike's from a whole different- Top bins, what a set piece, fling it in
spirit will carry me on Wings like eagles To the city in the clouds In this city There are streets made out of gold And there's a fortune Waiting to be
better call a Lyft I don't mess with the fake counterfeit You can tell by the way that I spit It's legit on my momma dem I know that I'm blessed So no
This is all Mind body soul 9 shotty blow Fine pot of gold Found by the stove Red yellow go Dread let em know Bread feta dough Make cheddar slow Spread
shotty blow Fine pot of gold Found by the stove Red yellow go Dread let em know Bread feta dough Make cheddar slow Spread lettuce go Incredible YO! This is
a good trip Made a couple business partners, margin offers the whole tip oh Back in the city the see me as Mary saw Joseph I'm daddy out here, I aint even
to be there Gold watch and a rosary band My girl never in New York it's to cold to be there In California she belong in a home we could share I'm still
murdered by 6 I'm popping off now, gold all over my wrist Imma pop off Travel my route Showing each city What i'm about Imma scale the stakes Imma give
bro, she would send pictures with her head low and the ass up with no clothes on It's a tricky thing cause we all know glitter ain't gold but still I
to metal tribes A pillar of cash upon an empty life They pray and pray and hope and pray That wisdom might just come our way By sucking on a carcass
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