
letra de the buckhead retiree - $pence
[intro]
one night in buckhead where the girls are humble
can’t seem to find the one that came with me
one night in buckhead and your trust fund crumbles
a lot of flash of a lot of mystery
i can feel mercedes pulling next to me
[verse]
smoke in my lungs as i rap this
flow like i practiced
cause when it comes to beats i get active ya dig?
keep all my stress in the past tense ya dig?
cause that sh-t can’t bury my passion ya dig?
i was graveyard shift living sick sh-t ya dig?
knowing the plot lead to a tombstone ya dig?
late nights to early mornings i rise again
i paid the pricе and lost my life i must lament
i sold my soul for gold and hoes
i smokе they dro
then put they face in they pillows
was never home
i’m always creeping on the road
they hit my phone
and n0body had to know
a fiend to my dopamine streams
chasing p-ssy money weed by almost any means
i slipped up with some flings made a few enemies
and saw a sign while on road to get out of the streets i preach
[interlude]
why is everything so urgent with you?
let me tell you something
this here, right now, at this very moment is all that matters to me
i love you
that’s urgent like a motherf-cker
[outro]
now i bless up my baby
we split up a onion and smoke up the function
we float round the city
we float round the city
now i bless up my baby
we split up a onion and smoke up the function
we float round the city
she lookin so pretty
i skirting down peachtree
she know how to reach me
she know she complete me
she know she complete me
she know she complete me
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