letra de this morning - ricky hil
you’re not nothing like me, demon in these nikes
right ball in these nikes, renegade in these nikes
p-ssies wanna fight me, fight that p-ssy
i like to eat the sn-tch and i’ll bite that tushy
i like to sip lean and i like that kushy
until lucifer decides he like to push me
morphine and other things, everything that the summer brings
kinda makes me wonder what my mother thinks
maybe she’s just occupied with other things
every time i drive my ford around the city
every time you see me know i’m on at least 60
every time she f-ck me she gonna tell me that she missed me
i guess that p-ssy feels me but she went the way for ricky
woke up this morning, put on all black
i’m high as sh-t as a matter fact
woke up this morning, put on all black
i’m high as sh-t as a matter fact
i like pills with syrup on top
in three foam cups put that syrup to the top
i love them blunts rolled up in a f-cking ziploc
ct, that’s my home, i got that sh-t locked
let me tell you one thing about my life
i know that i won’t get to f-cking live it twice
every f-cking night i might just roll the dice
’cause you f-cking know that i might just go tonight
so all my f-cking b-tches better keep their p-ss-es tight
i only want activist in my f-cking sprite
and all my f-cking ice better be rolled right
and if i’m f-cking rolling that sh-t better be right
chance say she got, i ain’t gonna hit twice
man, that sh-t drop, probably take his own life
and i don’t want another f-cking problem in my life
i said i don’t want another f-cking problem in my life
woke up this morning, put on all black
i’m high as sh-t as a matter fact
woke up this morning, put on all black
i’m high as sh-t as a matter fact
i like pills with syrup on top
in three foam cups put that syrup to the top
i love them blunts rolled up in a f-cking ziploc
ct, that’s my home, i got that sh-t locked
woke up this morning, put on all black
woke up this morning, put on all black
woke up this morning, put on all black
woke up this morning, put on all black
i’m high as sh-t as a matter fact
woke up this morning, put on all black
i’m high as sh-t as a matter fact
i like pills with syrup on top
in three foam cups put that syrup to the top
i love them blunts rolled up in a f-cking ziploc
ct, that’s my home, i got that sh-t locked
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