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Witchitaw Slim
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Witchitaw Slim
Songwriter
Jerald Brown
Composer
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Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely
Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money
Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it
Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment
Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely
Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money
Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it
Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment
I been poor as piss, got me pissed so I'm pouring up
If I wasn't real as I'm is, we'd be blowing up
Boy if you ain't rich what you out here losing focus for
I want to whip range through
Can't get caught making them same moves
Heavy I talk and its good game
Well living here taught me a few things like
Niggas might rob you for loose change and
It can take time but it do change man
Never let hard times break us
God took time trying to make us
So I got to grind grind cake up
Till they list top five and say us
Could you be my bliss, or just be my bitch
You be both then I keep you close
I might up the dose or just up and toast
Cant kick back kick feet up off the floor, till my people off the floor
I got dreams of all us being ballers, bitches by the boat
Let's be real I speak what I feel if they feel or don't
I just got one question, since you here is you on what Im on
I got baggage to claim
But can you handle this weight
Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely
Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money
Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it
Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment
Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely
Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money
Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it
Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment
Shake em up shake em
No crap steady raking up paper
No cap never making up statements
Slow raps when I'm drinking on maple
Toe tap tip toeing through I been blowing fruit
I been chasing them angels
More packs than a postage room, but don't post my moves
Not for the sake of no stranger
Right now can't wait for no laters
Wait no more tables but I'm still serving this shit
Down in the dirt but emerged from the ditch
Found out my worth and reversed my regrets
Women show love when you working and shit
If she deserve might Burkin my bitch
When I woke up I was rolling a spliff but see when I blow up Ima rollie the wrist
For now I live in this moment
Sip if you pouring, didn't quite get a diploma
Guess I didn't listen to no one
Bet I get where Im going
Question myself when I'm sober
That's why I lessen my health with this cold one
They say my lessons more felt when yo older
Play my position stay focused
I don't sell no zips out my crib I deliver only
I write hell shit bout how I live but never snitch on homies
Swear I'll never switch, spit this shit till none my niggas hungry
Split this shit up with my niggas only
Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely
Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money
Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it
Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment
Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely
Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money
Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it
Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment
Writer(s): Jerald Brown
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