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A sign oh yea yea
there's pain in those shots of tequila
you pour em up by the liter ya
You wanna go to Delilah
Then hit the ro for the weekend yuh
But

away
It must be all the snow ahhh it must be all the yae
or the dusty Chardonnay. Trust me, you must be off your face
Dustin Poirier, I knock the snot

on weekdays, push and pull until I drop

Didn't know where the time would go, it was flying by so fast
On the road or at home always know that'd we'd always have

made away with my shoe

You looked me in the eye
Called me your faint hope
Told me, “Revelation’s at hand.”
I was thinking, “Surely we’ll get by,
If we

Aye aye aye yuh
We be chilling
We be chilling
We're getting litter by the minute
Aye aye aye yuh
I'll be chilling with my fam tonight, ooh
Aye aye

it's a dirty game
I just seen my PO the same day
First day out, I was doin' fifty days

I was locked up, doin' day for day
I had to get a lawyer on this

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Every day, every day
I'm so fucking freaked out
Every day, every day
I can't get

with a logical sound
So you can put away the boxes for now
I’m here to provide oxygen now to a game
In need of a breath of fresh air
Meetin’ me with

coke and
Got bags on the road
I was fathered by gangsters
I weren't part of no wanksters
In my car it’s a tractor
With my 32 I'll slap you
I'm a star not

the bitch face sloppy
Sauce God, bitch, I go by "Mr teriyaki"
I can teach you how to
Punch like I'm Mr miyagi
Shooting for the stars 'cause I
Been near

It later when I'm elderly
I thought by now, I'd stop rappin'
But I just made too much of
Profit off it to stop it, it has to happen
Got

to Buddha but tempted by all
Of the hate that I breed all that I read
Blasphemy but it keep makin me wanna
Get right with my chi when do I sleep
Retinas red

at work desks or discos
We look back and say "God, they were clueless
To puff away, hooked in all places
No modern smart person would do this
Such smokers,

Star
Plans into the Rebellion's hands
So, Luke and Obi Wan had to get to Alderaan
So, they went to Mos Eisley to
Have a drink with Han

At the Star Wars

"meet me by the gates"
War ready, war ready, stay scheming
Skinny nigga, pot belly, stay eating
Break bread, I do more than break even
I ain't following

try me, killers right by me
Nigga don't try me, boy that's
A body, yellow tips, hommy
Got her looking like got her
Looking like a model get em like

crew
Now i’m here watching bunny
Girl senpai on hulu
All by myself now it used it be-

We look for love, no time for tears
Wasted water's all that is

I'll sit there, smile nicely, and try to be polite
Laugh at all of your jokes, so I might get home tonight
I'm tired of being at the mercy
Of anybody

Na'-what I mean? yeah yeah!

Ever since eleven this rap shit meant
Everything! It was like the mic in my
Hand was a wedding ring
Don't get it twisted, it

have
To get away to refill, i wasn’t careful
Why the fuck my heart so cold?
Nigga I couldn’t tell you
Don’t ever buy love from
People with zero value

people, madness
Come on, let’s just doze inside
Let’s turn off the phones and be alone
And forget about our lives

So that when you’re gone and far away
I

She right left me
The plane flew away, now my soul is unhealthy
On flight American 47
My summer love left me
And faded into heavens
She came to LA

lookin' for replacement
Ever since you said goodbye

That demon jumps down from my sill
Takes me by the hand
Says "put away that bottle boy
Its time to kill

Like a nigga late for work
And don't forget your cook up let
The fiends taste the work
And throw away your Boost cause
They can trace the chirp
One block