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letra de onions - atcreams

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[verse 1: atcreams]

after working a half of a day, i pray that there’s smoke where i stay. coworkers watch reba you won’t catch me sleeping, why? i just be on my break

even when i’m late i ain’t runnin’. chief i pay my way with onions

[verse 2]

we used to p-ss out alone, now we just bring them chicks home
we grab the flatbed and roll, cardboard we stack it rows

tryna cash out while i’m catching z’s
hit my snapchat tryna catch a t
tommy backpack and my polo jeans, on the low low turn your girl to a fiend

i ain’t got the sauce but i’m dipped in it
old benz whipping, i ain’t scared to die
i’m a friend of god, live my whole life fried and i don’t plan to stop

man i hate walking through the rain everyday, in alabama think i’m going out my brain

even when i’m late i ain’t runnin’. chief i pay my way with onions

[verse 3]

i ain’t got the water, but i bought a bottle of the liquor with my cash
word to ricky bobby, raiden riding shotty, you ain’t first you finish last

chilling, sitting, sipping with my goons out back
it’s just the drugs no heart attack

feeling h-lla women don’t know how to act
it ain’t the love it’s just the -ss

we should kick it when in back

pull out and pick up a pack
pour up the drink in my hand
them things that i’m thinking are sad
i hope i don’t see u again

pokemon go in and get it with quickness when licking
hope no one witness that’s why i just try to stay hidden
get high we freestyle for a while, y’all just rely on a written
thank all y’all who listen, thank god be my vision im running my onions my chicken my biscuits

[bridge]
roll you the sticky leaf, then roll to mickey ds
gotta be kidding me, know it’s my favorite treat

smoke with my p-ssenger, chick brought the gas with her

[verse 4]
high tide and rounders, if i get denied one more time ima turn the whole town upside down, throw a mom to the ground. i’m a dog i’m a hound

keep my name out ya mouth. for i lose it
ain’t running from my problems where my shoes is;
my flip flops and boots is two loose ends
half tab with sam and get lucid

ogres and players know onions got layers, that’s why no one pay me in gum
late night in my prayers, god said if you scared you get out this place run
and never forget where u from. and that fam ain’t just only the blood
it’s certain i know i’m his son, and that’s while i will never run

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