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eddie skruff
i’m drunk / i swear this sh-t is lit / sometimes / i wish it had a script / only two rules / get high / smoke on that spliff and always take sip x2

fleance:

yea! // she said i’d like to stay // i told her if you do // you just might fly away // i told her if you playing // it ain’t my type of game // she never met a n-gg- // who got my type of game // but.. // it’s a party ! // gotta step up to the vibe // when i see these fake n-gg-s // i just step up to the side // how it feel // when these broads love you better than your wife ? // i swear that fake love is a blessing in disguise // man.. // the devil is a liar // i just drop heat // like there’s kettles in the sky // i’ll make a cop freeze coz he better choose a side // rocking all my chains coz i’ve never been inside // bunch of black kids equals 911 (x4) //

hook
i’m drunk / i swear this sh-t is lit / sometimes / i wish it had a script / only two rules / get high / smoke on that spliff and always take sip x2

dormin cheques:
man.. // way back in the day // had a lot of real ones // thought they were in it to stay // all these ho’s know when i pull up they dance // my go getta att-tude got these n-gg-s in check // my sh-t so strong got me feeling to flex // they thought i’d fall off // but i’m winning instead // told myself stop tripping // recognize you the best // hold on to tonight // memories never die // had the crowd in a trance // man my tunes got em acting looney // set the stage on fire // after two puffs on my doobie // where the fire man // ay // where’s the fire man

hook
i’m drunk / i swear this sh-t is lit / sometimes / i wish it had a script / only two rules / get high / smoke on that spliff and always take sip x2

eddie skruff
needed a couple grams // for the occasion // sorry to keep y’all waiting // i to really hate it // but y’all still gone play this // so please do be patient // can’t hear a n-gg- working // i been papper chasing // i put my cards on the table // and still win // compet-tion ain’t a d-mn thing // a team // who the clan is // and i ain’t got no manners // it’s eddie skruff //none of y’all matter // not even the critics bruh // do this for myself // and i think this sh-t is lit f-ck // ima a -rs-nist narcist // never been bothered by the opinions of sheep // all of them slaughtered by me // anyway // i f-ck this sh-t up any day // b-tch i’m a renegade // blood filled with energy // i never come down //i stay running

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