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ari tha homie - 3rd-ios lyrics

[verse 1]
yo yo
i’m f-ckin lifted like giraffe -ss..
shout out to the weed man for helpin me devise a plan..
yo i got green i gotta get to..
magazine issues, my mama grabbin tissues for all of these issues..
cold as igloos, never had a silver spoon..
just a hard working father with a wifey that could hustle too..
that’s my m-ff-ckin mother …
and she a bad motha … i’m just talkin bout my moms..
i love my girls mom cuz she went half on a little one..
so one day we may go half on a little one..
a little son, that shine bright, or a daughter sheddin light to all the ones who say they don’t believe..
i got soul, ima testify..
a walking testimony, don’t test me test dummy..
cuz i will not play god…
so since i’m made in his image..
if you trippin ima send you to ya make-a
black yellow green over red white and blue
i gotta visit once i get the green…
puerto rico had some things …
idk ima roll this weed

[interlude]
nah nah, talk to me after this song…
don talk to me while the song on
nah yeah yeah, we can talk after yeah..
i gotta take my time.. i mean truly take my time…

i get this feeling when i spit the truth
no way we no enslaved youth…
or is we really.. cuz pac popped, biggie got boxed, and pimp got boxed and sh-t ain’t addin up
black lives burning but the iphone 7 drop…
and why my 28 days become the sports show month..
yeah … run the games really..
but who got the suits on when we suit up..
press box .. box office.. yo this sh-ts a movie
but life is just a movie i’m spittin sh-t that moves me..

- ari tha homie lyrics

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