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the fridge
I ain’t on Bad Boy, but I used to sell bigs
(yeah) when I’m talkin’ "good boy
" I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout kids (Nah)
Me, Hella-, and Peezy huddled up

Recreate the vibe
When you peeps roll this weed on
Got the munchies in the fridge like Freon
We rhyme finer than the keef that we chief on
Wouldn't be We

bit's in your pretty little smile
Not even garlic bread no Chi-town style
Gonna split your threads you don't moderate
You're breaking in your 'fridge
Like

slick, combined with slapstick, Still all the bricks I move are chopstick tofu shashliks, from straight out of my fridge,
I play calm, smoke reefer to stay

a bottom drawer
A fridge full of Leonard Cohen
Have to get drunk to walk out the door
Stay drunk to keep on going

So if you got an ego you better keep

a shame
But it felt like more than a game
I left my home at 09.00 AM
And you must leave right now
There's some juice in de fridge
Man I can't afford

Karma police arrest this man
He talks in maths he buzzes like a fridge
He's like a detuned radio

Karma police arrest this girl
Her Hitler hairdo is

Thursday's on the 'Gram lookin' rich and sexy
Got a AP on but her fridge is empty (if I'm lyin, I'm flyin')
I told Friday what we coulda had
But she just

share your fridge
You get the picture

What a predictable world
I've fallen for this bad news girl
I went to see her in my car
Leather wearing alcoholic

fridge
And my neighbours are cool don't bait where I live
I really came from nothing course they hate how I live
'Cause I'm free from that Hell but I

And blocked you online
But you've found me in the dark
And kept me from the light

And hello, black dog
I've been expecting your kind
Go check the fridge

You hit the switch, the lights came on
I never dropped my guard, I never flinched
I told bro "Go get the money"
He said, "It's behind the fridge

moved you left me
Burned another bridge
Carloads off to donate
Fucking garbage in the fridge
Don't worry
I won't press my luck
No, things start

If this is the end
There's nowhere I'd rather be
No one I'd rather see the end with
There's beer in the fridge
In this place that I live
With

bass, said you been playin' all-day
Just bought another crib, I'ma build another floor
Two-hundred K, car came with a fridge
Keep the Codeine-deine

no more drool / nah man fuck it / fridge on the stove i’mma burn through a hole 'til your whole click love it, like clit rubbing, act like it doesn’t

was in that car when we slid
Held my nigga down, sent him money through his bid

Ayy, where'd I put this shit? I'm hidin' money in the fridge
Ayy,

in the fridge
My shorty rock a fringe, I ain't really one for wigs 
Unless you're talking opps holding smoke from the sig
19, 42 I had them both