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crave moore – jay jay okocha lyrics

[verse 1]
keep a picture of your p-ssy in my pocket
c-cky like the bullets in the rhino
high notes eat the cookie with my eyes closed
fishy hit the kitten like a punch bag
baby girl think that i’m a sc-mbag
save it b i shoot cah i’m dangerous
so smooth on my playlist
cold mood sugar no pudding couldn’t put it on a low fuse
bad should he but he shouldn’t go that close
bad throat prolly from the black smoke
black jokes pop like balloons when the gas goes off no fumes
just pause
sing your lullaby with a ton of lies
if i could u know i would cry
because satan punishes the bad for there evil
wait don’t that make him the good guy

[hook]
trynna keep it real we should watch film came here trynna f-ck
know you wanna chill
i keep it real with you
i know its real with you
say what you feel
mean what you say
smoke those demons away
i keep it real with you
i know its real with you

[verse 2]
wash my dishes in some emo tears
got vanilla ice tea & some peanuts
been rushed off my feet
cream stuck to my fingers, lean cups crushed by the sofa
motorrola razer
so low i flipped it
flow smooth sip pain like its vodka
hold my own i’m craver, stay
underrated so true like jay jay okotcha
came and i conquered, pondered the stain
scars stay kinda want them
fond of the thoughts talk
change like i’m conscious
blame got me bonkerz
trynna abstain from the bottle
hope it ain’t raining tomorrow
wanna go kick ball trynna celebrate
nothing ain’t changed but the motto
trynna feel the fear and still do it anyway

[verse 3]
know your probably trynna sleep
seep the coffee in my veins tho
cobbles on the street
made me topple like a tree
swallow poverty and greed
want a coma like a long sleep
prolly what i need
greif got me on my knees
dream i swallow what i see
and i see politics
i love it when they contradict
there promises
them promises are
hollow followed by the bottle swig
i wallow in a novel bliss
i’m lost in the dark
kiss a thot in the dance
missed a spot
drop 60 on a bottle in france
trance trippy took a tab
cab cost me and arm
scab picky black itchy
rash mossy and scared
chapstick my black lips
kinda glossy & soft
i sing poverty
robberies wrong
big appet-te
pacify casual theft
free palestine
patronise somebody else
i need satellites
battle crys straight from the ghetto
major and mellow please
pray for aleppo
i do both then i do road with the rebels
if u love yourself me too gimme some love
they just mad cause i got hands bigger than trumps
understand whats the plan i’mma figure it out
still in the south vigilant gimme a shout

- crave moore lyrics

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