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geegeebstone - still on vacation lyrics

’cause i’ll be out grinding it,
hustling it, getting it.
say a prayer for me,
y’all missing out,
i’m prepared for me.
oh, i’ve got n-gg-rs that
do you like drizzy,
put you in that motherf-cking wheelchair for me
b-tch cheer for me,
like bring it on,
take it off,
break it down, very strong weed,
to the break of dawn,
check it, dom perignon,
beat it down, let it home,
gotta go get it for you,
lift it up and get you home.

i’ve got that,
n-gg-rs don’t know nothing ’bout that.
little n-gg-r want to wear pop’s hat,
probably ain’t a keeper where pops are at,
…
and all in their veins like they donated plasma.
retsamrouyemllac, thought of it backwards,
call me your master
call me your master
sh-t, i’m the last of ’em,
where n-gg-rs’s living at
ain’t no appeal,
getting their hear licked,
fall like a period,
think we be kicking it?
no!
i came for the dough,
i said it befo’
i hate being broke,
seeing n-gg-rs get dough,
gimme that sh-t,
it don’t charge no more.
yep, funny how money be the reason why me go crazy!
one kid, but a n-gg-r kill him like four babies.
back to the bases, i was wrong, n-gg-rs selling crack out the bas-m-nt.
bring out the paper, bring out the cases,
real sh-t, back off, you’re still on vacation.

you’re still on vacation
you’re still on vacation
and i’ll be out grinding it,
hustling it, getting it.
you’re still on vacation
i’ll be out grinding it,
hustling it, getting it.

hustling it, grinding it,
flipping it, wiping it,
getting the cheese.
honey, me head out on the balcony
b-tches be calling me king.
the martin, the luther i start to getting used to
being that n-gg-r. coming from nothing, making it something,
seeing it triple.
sh-t, i ain’t even eat today.
(why not, n-gg-r?)
’cause i been out grinding, hustling,
getting it, getting it, hustling, grinding it,
whatever.
all black, everything grinding apparel.
mind on the million,
wanna be careful,
hit the top shop on your mind with the girl.
n-gg-r, i don’t mind, put your mind on the girl!
that’s the code, n-gg-r, for you, that’s the code, n-gg-r, for you!
the money starts flowing, i’mma chop n-gg-rs for it.
make your whole room square, b-tch, you ain’t know it.
pull up to the light? put up to the money!
pull up for the b-tch, come on pull up for the honey.
give it to you like crack and c-ssey and jojo,
i go so hard, b-tch, how do you want it?
b-tch, how do you want it?

b-tch, how do you want it?
’cause i been out grinding, hustling,
getting it, getting it, hustling, grinding it,
whatever.
n-gg-rs be trying, they ain’t on my level.
no lego, my ego, i do it for they go and
they know you right by the border.
you can complace your order, everything cheap like a quarter.
… sweet like water.
y’all n-gg-rs watching my callers,
my n-gg-rs getting me all it.
my n-gg-rs so sick of balling,
we looking for a new word to call it.

we all in.
and i been out grinding, hustling,
getting it, getting it, getting the cheese,
flip a b-tch, f-ck a b-tch,
get it however you please,
but all in amus-m-nt with some underdog’s keys.
everybody wanna be thrill now,
n-body wanna be reeled-out,
can n-body f-ck with a stoner baby.
n-body f-ck with thrill flow,

ripping it, getting it,
buying your needs,
malcolm-x only smoke one for the team.
no nicotine, just poor n-gg-r’s dreams.
no nicotine, now quit holding me, please!

hustling it, getting it.
stoner, haha.
that your b-tch?

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