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Big Playa mobbing with a fucking cane
Disrespect pistol whip u like I’m kane
Knock out all his teeth recommend Johnny dang Glee Chauncey ass nigga

save me
I see three, there no glee, so agree when I plea for better days
I miss the rays of sun I indulged in
Can't be sitting inside with my addictions

Top of the Bottom

John Wesley Harding

Who Was Changed and Who Was Dead [Bonus CD]

2009

one day
So I swapped my bourbon for a bottle full of perrier
There were rumors about my sexuality
The video star, killed by reality
Next thing I know

The love doctor said with glee
I'm gonna take your wretched soul with me
I think your heart's rotten to the core
And it's time for me to even

of bourbon but
I didn't have any by my side
So I've been drinking wine all night
Now I'm feeling just fine
I've been drinking beer all day
Now I'm feeling okay

On the day that love died I married my bride
And we buried her six feet this morning

On the day that love died my beer it survives
And it drowns out

know where I am
Or what I was feelin' when I first opened
The bottle of scotch, the bottle of bourbon, the bottle of gin
Mix them to skip to the end
Hey,

On how many times I've seen this often
Ya'll gon overhype a rapper, they gon be gon by the mornin
I'm sippin hen this aint scotch and ya body get find by

heartbroke
Are you doing fine
I wanna know
What are you drinkin' tonight, mm

Are you sittin' by yourself in an old hotel bar
Lookin' beautiful
Are you

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

Wanna Be a Baller

Lil' Will

Sittin' Fat Down South [Clean]

1998

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

one and one quarter Jews
On Devil's Kitchen Lake in canoes
We had two fishing poles but only one fishing pole we could use
We had a cooler full of beer

and Henny
I was just mixing with that bourbon
Yeah
I'm binging on my own life
That day just wasn’t so right
Throwing up my emotions
I couldn’t fight nor open

a bed in which to lie
But body blows will mark this occasion in my mind
I may be bloodied
But I'm not running from the fight

If failure by design is

sure what we have's gon last

Verse 1:
This ain't no sermon, this ain't lecture I'm not at the podium uh
We way past flirting, preventing the hurting by

sure what we have's gon last

Verse 1:
This ain't no sermon, this ain't lecture I'm not at the podium uh
We way past flirting, preventing the hurting by

and done

I'll have my first dance with Brandy, then her sister Gin
Perhaps a Scotch or some Absinth with a splash of sin
True friends will never shut you

somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo 
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

her on her knees
You niggas pushing envy while we pushing p
I go deeper than the roots of a fucking tree
I could make a bitch sing like the cast of glee

me
Whisky Man, whisky man is calling me
Whisky Man, whisky man is me
Scotch for ya, Welsh for ya, a Japanese dram for ya
A Bourbon, a Rye, Malt Barley,

infatuation
Hurt by my own effort
Sounds like it's just another letter
Bound by the ink in every letter
Scotch turn these bonnets into peppers
Think I need

One drink ain't enough
Couple cups later now I'm buzzed
Half a bottle down I'm ready for a puff
There's no such thing as too much

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