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letra de arrowhead - da$h & retch

[verse 1: da$h]
feeling higher than the dirt sitting on zeus’s shoulders
lifting boulders, take a -sniff- and then she getting colder
dank aroma, with a b-tch the same color as cola
prescription medicine up in my soda
motorola pager cl!cking o, all about my chicken, hoe
i’m super saiyan four, you weak -ss n-ggas playing piccolo
sipping while i’m gripping wheels, you know that i’m riding
drinking while i’m driving, and i still ain’t got no license
convinced this b-tch to l!ck me while i down my mickey’s
straight wh0r- out your daughter, telling porter, “roll a fifty”
better yet a quarter, ash it ’til i’m feeling misty
but never p-ss it, cause i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, clayton bigsby
so miss me with the tough sh-t
cause i’m on my call your bluff sh-t
flow harder than a drunk fist
after a 40, couple blunts, and a rum 1/5th
don’t want it if it ain’t deluxe b-tch
h’z n-gga, that’s what i rep, i got the set blasted
to the box sh-t, couple white b-tches on suboxone
latina b-tch like that oxy, black b-tch molly, tonight she doing roxie
intelligent, degenerate, you buying it, i’m selling it
i’m breaking down a backwood filled with dope and i’m inhaling it
mind, i’m expelling it to b-ss and instrumentals
she asked me what i like, money and drugs is what i’m into

[verse 2: retch]
forever thugging, du-rag with my shirt open
when i walk past, you smell potent, got your girl open
she wan’ smoke, finger her over, bring your friend witcha’
can’t cop dutchess because these f-ckers only sell swishers
f-ck it it’s whatever, i’m still gon’ be high as ever
because i’m smoking on better, weed crumbs on a polo sweater
aka my life in a nutsh-ll
sh-t i grew up and that’s wherever blunts fell
remember i had a b-tch, her name was vivica
went to meet her parents, was smelling like heavy indica
we ain’t work out, i’ma come clean, i got cursed out
finished eating my dinner and merked out
finna go lay up with my safe b-tch
godd-mn, i swear that ain’t the same b-tch
but guess we all change, some for the better
some be for the worst, i can’t front it f-cking hurt
somedays catch me thinking where the fun go now
i’m still that motherf-cking n-gga when the sun go down
when the sun go down
somedays i be thinking, where the fun go now
somedays catch me thinking, where the fun go now
where the fun go now, where the motherf-cking fun go now

- dah retch

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