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Ha- Ha- Haha_ ha [Verse 1: Christian Rose ] Quick quick quick with it Im slick with it A motherfucker like me been hit it I been in it deep in the game She like it when I spit with it Tryna coprehent all the juice that I been spilling Ha-ha-ha Send a copy I gotta double up I just need a couple plus Tattoo on my face are no cover ups but the ink just doesn't cover enough Tryna hide from the pain but I just bottle lit up I wonder do you wonder if I care about it enough Cause I should but I don't if I do then I won't You got me out your [?] I got to get a better grip on this shit I'm flipping this script Suede about the [?] office Some rubbеr band up in my mama pockets I got to stop it you better stop it [?] [Verse 2: Sam Lee ] I nеver took the time to see from your perspective A lots been going on since the last time I checked in To tell the truth I see the call but I ain't get the message Letras de cancionesTo busy making mistakes you tryna safe me from But I learned my lesson and even though you weren't around I never felt neglected I spend so many years in the streets living young and reckless I was so disconnected with you I never thought it would later way me down Because of how you overffected but to be honest If it wasn't for you leaving me I wouldn't be who I am today so thank you Tina We been through so much together I know you always believed in me, lately it feels like we been sawing up the scenes Im still too far away I only see you in my dreams The night is getting low so rest your head just go to sleep And know that when you wake up it is all just but a dream And everything this bad Isn't always what it seems and what it seems Yeah [Verse 3: Yelawolf] I got a plan I gotta plan a strategy [?] mad at me Mad at me cause I got a fatter salary Actually you are uh On the way of my [?] my taste I a uhm Five star catalogue is a casualty in I marry to be Bury to be very unique never discrete Slick likes berrys on feet cherry on cheeks blush Cheek blush she was scary to meet uhm Take a photo with king [?] Yeah compare me to kings jewelry swings I'm at the pool table pinkie ring on the green fell Black bubble leather around the waist no green belt Living of the liquor still kick it don't need help Im all the way up chevy window was partly the way up And smoke bellowing out like a partin bus [?] in the cup Pants tight yeah and she want the dick vandyke Rubber bands tight on the grand slykes so my jam drop Grands on the taint dyke I make he r[?] and fly a damn kite the way Im blowing money Alabama tornados couldn't pick a [?] like you If I wouldn't here with my homies don't know what I do She gave me good [?] too No butterfly stich but her lingerie [?] with cheap perfume But a scotch kicks in and You the type of bitch that drop a [?] crazy yeah But the [?] don't amaze me Im a 1980 baby raised on cocaine ladies Mama kept a zip coat in the box mercedes Mama packed a pistol I packed a M80 Back to the hotel room Fire cracker boom boom boom Sack of old mushrooms Street sweeper on the bed like old dust broom Yeah old dust broom Caterpillar mash head like a old cocoon Ha- Haha From Letras Mania