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Poison [studio]
by Overlord Gruff
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Verse:
I aint a role model sipping bourbon out the bottle
When Iu0027m sipping on some liquor
I know it makes me want to squabble
Like Rocky or Apollo this aint the me that I know
You probably shouldnu0027t follow me
Iu0027m not the guy to follow
And this weed makes me sleep prematurely
Hits to the chest got me coughing while itu0027s burning
Rip out my lungs and youu0027ll see that the resin got him dirty
Thatu0027s from puffing up the weed heavy breathing like Iu0027m Kirby
By the age of 30 hopefully I donu0027t die from this shit
I just worry who dies from a spliff I donu0027t know
But the liquor takes me to your burial
Yet I keep on sipping poison all the way home
Put me in my zone till I turn to bones
Consume and consume till Iu0027m f**kin gone
Till Iu0027m f***in gone yeah till Iu0027m f***king gone whoa!
Chorus:
Sipping on a Guinness yeah now you know my business
Walking down the road yeah this is how we living
Smoking on that tree so much Iu0027m made of THC
Iu0027m living on that loud pack what you know about that
Sipping on a Guinness yeah now you know my business
Walking down the road yeah this is how we living
Smoking on that tree so much Iu0027m made of THC
Iu0027m living on that loud pack what you know about that
Verse 2:
Your boy is Locu0027d out and Iu0027m steady smoking on that loud pack
All in the crowd homies asking where that loud at
Smelling like Chapo Kush is the cologne
Put my Pablo down her throat when Iu0027m sipping on Patron
See Iu0027m an elevated gangster tipping on my B.I.
Bitches interested in a soldier like I was a G.I.
See Iu0027ll fuck that Uber up backseat full of niggas
Smoking weed spilling drank
Sticking pistols out their windows say!
You can run up but donu0027t act ferocious
Cause I keep them 3u0027s with me
Like Iu0027m packed with roaches
This ainu0027t no act homie I will clap you roaches
Maxi Pad you rapper now its back to focus
Looking for a lighter damn Venom to your Spiderman
Spinning up a blunt of Mary Jane I need my vitamins
Rolling smoking choking on that shit
This is my sing-a-long pain is strong
Feel my vibe papers or Iu0027ll bring my bong
Chorus 3:
Sipp
Verse:
I aint a role model sipping bourbon out the bottle
When Iu0027m sipping on some liquor
I know it makes me want to squabble
Like Rocky or Apollo this aint the me that I know
You probably shouldnu0027t follow me
Iu0027m not the guy to follow
And this weed makes me sleep prematurely
Hits to the chest got me coughing while itu0027s burning
Rip out my lungs and youu0027ll see that the resin got him dirty
Thatu0027s from puffing up the weed heavy breathing like Iu0027m Kirby
By the age of 30 hopefully I donu0027t die from this shit
I just worry who dies from a spliff I donu0027t know
But the liquor takes me to your burial
Yet I keep on sipping poison all the way home
Put me in my zone till I turn to bones
Consume and consume till Iu0027m f**kin gone
Till Iu0027m f***in gone yeah till Iu0027m f***king gone whoa!
Chorus:
Sipping on a Guinness yeah now you know my business
Walking down the road yeah this is how we living
Smoking on that tree so much Iu0027m made of THC
Iu0027m living on that loud pack what you know about that
Sipping on a Guinness yeah now you know my business
Walking down the road yeah this is how we living
Smoking on that tree so much Iu0027m made of THC
Iu0027m living on that loud pack what you know about that
Verse 2:
Your boy is Locu0027d out and Iu0027m steady smoking on that loud pack
All in the crowd homies asking where that loud at
Smelling like Chapo Kush is the cologne
Put my Pablo down her throat when Iu0027m sipping on Patron
See Iu0027m an elevated gangster tipping on my B.I.
Bitches interested in a soldier like I was a G.I.
See Iu0027ll fuck that Uber up backseat full of niggas
Smoking weed spilling drank
Sticking pistols out their windows say!
You can run up but donu0027t act ferocious
Cause I keep them 3u0027s with me
Like Iu0027m packed with roaches
This ainu0027t no act homie I will clap you roaches
Maxi Pad you rapper now its back to focus
Looking for a lighter damn Venom to your Spiderman
Spinning up a blunt of Mary Jane I need my vitamins
Rolling smoking choking on that shit
This is my sing-a-long pain is strong
Feel my vibe papers or Iu0027ll bring my bong
Chorus 3:
Sipp