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06. drvx + impatient

[intro:]
f+ck it man, it’s lean time
(sips) mhm, yoh, i’m sipping hard man
ok, i’m capping, it’s tea
(mumbles)

[chorus:]
no other times
baby, i just want you here tonight
f+ck these other b+tches on the side
’cause i want you even afterlife
no other times

[post+chorus:]
yoh, uh, i just gave my mamma a grand+, she gon’ call her grandma
bro, i got no patience, i’ma have to sweat for later
boy, we from the trenches
i don’t need relations, unless they get me branches, uh, uh, (paper, paper)

[verse:]
i’m just a boy from westside, (westside)
i got no trust, where you at? why she ain’t picking no facetime?
i got that trauma from baddie; she said she a virgin but mary gon’ let ’em slide
soon as i heard it, i ain’t thinking no twice
i ghost on a hoe and cut ties
later she texting a n+gga like “baby, i swear ’em rumours be cap sh+tt”
i just be looking for closure
i couldn’t find it; i caught me a s+x b+tch
hitting this b+tch with no feelings
claiming she opps with my ex+b+tch
now they be beefing for black stick
baddies be thick and my stick thick
feel like a n+gga been chasing the clock, (what?)
i ran outta time
who thought mental been ready to ball? (for real)
a natural star
how can i cover the hours i wasted? i thought about maybe i should do a craft
always a kid at the corner like n+gga got locked… for the first time, (westside)
[verse:]
(yeah, yeah)
pretty like doll, booty be thin (what?) like barbie
stare at her eyeb+lls, seductive, we bumping on carti
she wanna cuddle and whine about getting my last name, mokhali
but i ain’t share any name, askisi my sister, we rather be buddies
claiming she mad but she calls me when her nipple goes hard
ntwana asi’fane
never, kea hana.. hare tshwane
i got no thaema, i got step+pops
real dad is a corpse, he’s d+mn dead in my world

[post+chorus:]
yoh, uh, i just gave my mamma a grand+, she gon’ call her grandma
bro, i got no patience i’ma have to sweat for later
boy, we from the trenches
i don’t need relations, unless they get me branches, (paper, paper)



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