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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Prosper Olare
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Lyrics
The first time I tried heroin, not only did I like it, I loved it
And it just gave me a sense of peace
That I didn't have to worry about stuff anymore
I just wanted to be free of worrying about stuff all the time
There's something about the Henny I'm drinking
In all the happiness, my smart ass dreams
I'm down on all my trophies
Make it hard to find the meaning
Preacher switching companies
And now the church is leaning
All my slimes been winning, and we busy sinning
Cut my chest, my heart pours out, now I'm bleeding
I'm for real, my mind is made up, I'm not leaving
Six o'clock, it's time to wake up, the sun is beaming
What if I hurt you
Wouldn't that be enough for you
Pour the lean in my cup for me
I took the pills that you left for me
I just wanna drink, codeine and get high
Experimenting, mixed promethazine, up with the Sprite
Sleep with you, I wanna shift your panties to the side
I just killed a couple niggas, it's a homicide
Rich as hell, I had to stack the commas, more racks
Build it on the plane, my whole team
Still date they ex
Call me Kaepernick, I'm kneeling, cause this nigga racist
I ain't on the news, cause this shit is not correct
I just bought a Maybach, don't compare it with a Lexus
All these hoes be tripping, bout to send this bitch a message
I'll be hearing things, the lean feel like it's trying to test us
I'll be serving fiends, so I put it to the next one
There's something about his lean in this double cup
I never wanna avoid
I feel it till it's empty and you know
That it's turning me on
Pour it in my cup
I could drink the whole bottle
My soul turn slow mode
I'm smoking cigars in the cold weather
You should've known better
I'm tiptoeing in Yeezy slides
I'm free throwing up in the court
We'll meet inside
You claim that you not racist, killing niggas pride
Enough of all this shit, I gotta feel my vibe
Big trips, big money, bought big whips
I'm too fresh on Goyard, I caught a big slip
My room on fire, cold hearted, I'm a big crip
I meek mill, I ball hard, I'm the big fish
I know you drinking moonshine just to see me happy
I know you covered all your tracks so you can understand it
I know you bought a trash can so we think you nasty
If you ain't speaking my mind, why you still asking
You be flashing VVS, I see your diamond dancing
I don't cap a lot, you only see me when I'm capping
I don't cap with fakes, I'm capping with my hoes
Took a shitload of codeine, I think I'm seeing ghosts
There's something about this lean in this double cup
I never wanna avoid it
I feel it till it's empty and you know
That it's turning me on
Pour it in my cup
I could drink the whole bottle
My soul turn slow mode
I'm smoking cigars in the cold weather
You should've known better
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