perrion – remedies lyrics
lord, lord, lord
should i go crazy with the flow or get steady with the flow?
no, no
i don’t know why i’m addicted to them white girls
that’s not cocaine, that’s not no from the 2-1-2
came up form nothing but hopes and views
i pray the lord my soul to keep it
flash it down before i wait
for heaven’s sake i’m strapped up
the devil’s got a hold of me
one touch of them soft hands
that done too crazy so to speak
drive me crazy when i had my baby
make a n-gg-r wanna hold that piece
chest u on my brain
from suicidal tendencies
oh sh-t broke b-tch, never on that hoe sh-t
n-gg-rs claim they running sh-t no spray no bottle
no service, no car, paved the way
so far it’s like they’ve been needing
to get on my sh-t, f-ck it b-tch i’m on my way
you ain’t worth a penny, that’s that auto way
phone smash that’s that harlem way
chrome after that condome that’s the emily
right out of that funeral, f-ck it i took it all the way
got up on my stake and sh-t, f-ck you n-gg-rs pay me sh-t
i don’t even rap for free your main hoe got me rapping sh-t
but i’ve been f-cking with this white girl who liked buying me sh-t
slammed up on that p-ssy like i’m waiting sh-t
money i can’t say these hoes need
but i don’t feed them hoes even so ether
n-gg-rs think they hold piece, get the f-ck up out my face
i don’t know why i’m addicted to them white girls
that’s not cocaine, that’s not no from the 2-1-2
came up form nothing but hopes and views
i pray the lord my soul to keep it
flash it down before i wait
for heaven’s sake i’m strapped up
the devil’s got a hold of me
i just need a bad b-tch blind road cup feel me
real n-gg-rs by my side, food up on my dinner plate
driving on my own land looking for a remedy
lord when i die i just hope that they remember me
these n-gg-rs taking other n-gg-rs flows
f-ck it, i’m taking another n-gg-rs hoes
and your rhymes ain’t sh-t like these b-tches is
keep them hoes wet the way they live and christen in
catch me in my eyes but my main n-gg-rs christening
i ain’t got to feel relationships ain’t into fixing it
cause a hoe gonna be a hoe i can’t save’em
and a b-tch gonna be a b-tch i can’t tame’em
att-tudes i don’t even entertain’em
so if you get on your knees i’ll explain it
and maybe we can go and make some arrangements
a n-gg-r shine no jury no chain sh-t
to h-lla bars i ain’t even had no arrangements
n-gg-rs ain’t even on my level, it’s a shame
then again f-ck it i do this sh-t while i’m playing
no ba sports but straight action
spits don’t need no fact i don’t even need no…
some of these b-tches be broke with expensive purses
some of your outers be better than your verses
selling the master while a n-gg-r sold perfect
shorty had a kitty cat i called her -ss persian
we all riding and swerving in a suburban
well she gave it all like a twerve it in
i don’t know why i’m addicted to them white girls
that’s not cocaine, that’s not no from the 2-1-2
came up form nothing but hopes and views
i pray the lord my soul to keep it
flash it down before i wait
for heaven’s sake i’m strapped up
the devil’s got a hold of me
i just need a bad b-tch blind road cup feel me
real n-gg-rs by my side, food up on my dinner plate
driving on my own land looking for a remedy
lord when i die i just hope that they remember me
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