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letra de perky thoughts - chow lee

[chorus]
another day another dollar with it
stay on my pivot and make sure everything i say i live it
i got my heart broken in 12th grade and that sh-t had me livid
now i can’t trust these b-tches
(no)
yeah
the way i was brought up i could never switch
and sh-t get whack when your main homie start acting like a b-tch
put yellow diamonds in my sh-t so you could tell i’m p-ssed
and the same one’s that’s talking sh-t be the one’s on my d-ck

[verse]
and my b-tch want rounds tonight so i might pop a yerk
and her bday next week so i might cop a purse
i got a lil show tonight so i might cop a shirt
and i could never eat no p-ssy unless she top me first
but i’m getting off topic lately i ain’t been in the mood
i don’t even call my mama
i’m poppin’ percy’s by the two’s
i got a drug problem
n-ggas be talking sh-t out the blue
i don’t even know they name i don’t know where they from
free lil kos right out that sh-t
got caught up with his gun
my latest b-tch like 26 she don’t even got a son
she said she tryna live
she in new york i’m in la i forgot what time it is
she said i’m calling late
my b-tch beefing while i’m in the studio i can’t concentrate
so i just pop me a lil percy so i could concentrate
now i’m up and focused thank god i ain’t drink no codeine
r.i.p to leek sos first n-gga i knew with a rollie
yeahhhhhh

[verse 2]
swear i love my n-ggas
me and sushi we like shaq and kobe
first time i caught a std that n-gga had to hold me
that sh-t was crazy
i just pray that n-gga don’t betray me
i did my first x pill at 18 and i’ve been geeked since
n-gga’s dying in the hood i’m playing defense
i ain’t got no real opps but i’m still thinking about buying a choppa
something don’t sit right with a n-gga taking me from my mama
but f-ck that sh-t we run it up like every summer
i’m a boss i ain’t a runner
i’m a youngin’ on the come up
if she a baddie from the hood i swear to god i’ll probably f-ck her
i swear these n-ggas broke as h-ll go get some money and shut the f-ck up

[chorus]
another day another dollar with it
stay on my pivot and make sure everything i say i live it
i got my heart broken in 12th grade and that sh-t had me livid
now i can’t trust these b-tches
(sh-t)
(yeah)
now i can’t trust
(these b-tches)
the way i was brought up i could never switch
and sh-t get whack when your main homie start acting like a b-tch
put yellow diamonds in my sh-t so you could tell i’m p-ssed
and the same one’s that’s talking sh-t be the one’s on my d-ck
yeah

[outro]
hey, okay, alright

- chow lee

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