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chuck strangers - dead vines lyrics

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[intro: sample]
alright, this is uh, a little something i been working on
it’s new

[verse]
it’s dead vines intertwined
on a rusty old paint+chipped fence
i’m trying to make it make sense
the muddy water seemed dense
the first steps bring stress
role designer, phone ringing
that’s my future baby mama
b+tch bad as a karma
i usually take all b+tches garments, off
when they slide on my bed
with them clothes from outside, no sir
my daddy gave it to ’em straight
and to this day i’m the exact same way
in these weird times
i had to get myself a uzi and my brother a nine
whatever happens is fine
we ain’t stressed, n+ggas sip on this wine
with the dollars we invest in this time
and, we ain’t never ask for you to say sh+t
just leave this off your f+cking playlist
n+ggas is plaintiffs like b+tches complaining, [?] gaining
flip my last couple dollars remaining
we maintaining, still fading
the dog food make you feeling jazz
it’s like lean without the taste and pizzazz
i used to say “f+ck it”, now i find myself chasing this cash
your shorty can’t eat notebooks
rather catch a loop, f+ck a jux, or rub bows with crooks
when they was ten and you could tell [?]
that they’d soon become businessmen
my n+gga dropped a pale cr+p and he took his soul back
i thank god for that
my n+gga dropped a pale cr+p and he took his soul back
so i hit bad [?]
a long way from [?] cadillac
it’s blowing stress in the cts or stealing mad sh+t from cvs
mad sh+t from cvs, n+gga



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