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Verse1: |
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See it's a crispy one! Ya know I'm back again |
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This a get tipsy one! Tell her she can bring a friend |
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Still chickens get there dixy on! Chick Tryna lips me one! Brother go flip me one! I'm faded! On that whiskey one |
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Couple g of pukka she a frisky one |
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Safe sex with latex but still I'm on a Risky one |
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Pound then I'm quickly gone! Bounce get my stiffler on! |
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My js look cray so man ask me where my rizla from |
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Listener imma drifter and landed in from planet zong |
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Stinking of chronic and Spitting with a dragon tongue |
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In the streets there are Sticks that beat Harry's wand |
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I ain't never grabbin one I ain't on a shoot and run |
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100 proof I set the booth alight when I am done |
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The truth alligned with a sense of rhyme and pun |
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I got pukka in my lungs and true love for these drums |
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I put two up slums and put my j up to the sun |
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Chorus: |
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On the high road money is all I know |
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Been on these streets since day, all work no play, and I'll tell ya what I know |
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I need that crow |
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I got that ***** in my eye |
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Give me 3 barrels fast I will show you relaps and like tell you I don't know why |
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I'm on that crow |
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That ***** left me me sky |
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All I need is a real good team round me and a couple mandem by my side |
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Verse2: |
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I'm on that gypsy one, you know I back a friend |
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Bare knuckle fisty one, working on a stack again |
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I see bigguns get there pixie on |
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Outta pukka shout a brother I know that he will lick me one, I'm rolling like I'm undercover uncovered a gritty one |
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Discover my true cover is a cover so just pick me one |
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You can stick me kong ,you know that I will take em on |
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Crazy how I break a song imagine Tryna waste me one |
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Breaking fractions so you know I know the 8th is on |
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You wanna race I'm asking I've you've got the pace for one |
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I'm taking off! Blazing one the size of Charlie sloth |
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You know I set the party off! Margin win is half a loss |
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And imma stick it to the man that's said the wicked way would fail |
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On that bed of nails! Weighty man I'm of the scale |
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Know I rock it so I stock the beat with rails |
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I'm on that top ***t ya not ***t! You know I keep it trill |
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Chorus: |
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On the high road money is all I know |
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Been on these streets since day, all work no play, and I'll tell ya what I know |
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I need that crow |
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I got that ***** in my eye |
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Give me 3 barrels fast I will show you relaps and like tell you I don't know why |
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I'm on that crow |
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That ***** left me me sky |
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All I need is a real good team round me and a couple mandem by my side |
