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grey sweatpants - ear wax lyrics

[intro: chachi pajamas]
awe yea you know what it is b-tch
aka goody pajamas

[verse 1: chachi pajamas]
at the top, it’s just us n-gg-
n-gg-‘s teeth bust when they try to say my rhymes
many times i done told n-gg-s, i done showed n-gg-s
rapping like me ain’t possible with human bones
bizzy bone told me on the telephone to slow down
now i’m drinking lean in my jeans trying to calm down
should’ve wore sweatpants, a n-gg- trying to function
got it b-mping out in baltimore, i still play with dinosaurs
in my backyard, in the alley smoking cali
brought it with me on the plane, finally get to roll a dutch
lil b – “blue flame” while i look up at the stars
many cars i done drove, n-gg- in a pick-up
4 feet high, got some shorties i’m about to pick up
my d-ck up, just picked up my daddy prescription
i live with no restrictions but my shoes in good condition
kicking b-tches in the t-tties when they listen to me rap
gahtd-mn, b-tch i’m the man
i got a g-p-ss in afghanistan
i’m good in the hood like ebt card
liquor bottles in the alley, random cats in the backyard
i p-ss hard you can hear all the water splashing
i’m a wavy -ss n-gg-, i was raised in the atlantic
never panic in a pressure situation that i’m facing
feel impatient while i’m waiting on these n-gg-s to understand me, gahtd-mn

[verse 2: flash giordani]
city streets slick from the misty light drizzle
hit that corner hard bet your hubcaps pop off
b-tches doing shotguns, sawed off
f-ck the rain, we ball, not called off
every time i get a new whip, my mindset changes going up with the prices
fried like rice, makes me sociable, she likes me
rare in the flesh, is that flash? b-tch it might be
i need mandarin diamonds luminescent in the light look like orange jell-o
bet a b-tch get thirsty at “h-llo” hey
her body language hit me, i’ll be f-cking her today
i stay relieved under pressure like public p-ssing
tell them they need a scope, all the shots they sending be missing
i ain’t never slipping f-ck the b-tch and i’m a make it in a millisecond
can’t wait to see a million because i ain’t even stunting yet
buy lighters, and dubs, and rellos, and drugs
sosa said be careful and only give your money to people you trust
real sh-t though bruh he got the perks if you need them
rest in peace d, man we only need weed in this atrocity
that life happens, and i possibly feel invincible because these hoes ain’t stopping me

[verse 3: chachi pajamas]
monopoly taxing all my properties
technology, apple everything
since adam & eve, same vision as steve
i ain’t have too many jobs but i got me some weed
and i get it for cheap, i can sell it for profit
to the little kitty boppers who don’t listen to momma
i got too grown for the drama
i had to drop my young b-tches
too many questions, and curfew, emojis, and att-tudes
jobs at the junk food getting them discounts
now i go to whole foods look at them grown hoes
on the weekends getting bent like elbows
listen to the weeknd humping on all 4’s
my b-tch at the dog show and her hair real
high heels, paid bills, gas filled, cook good
caught fades when she lived in the hood
because them b-tches don’t like her
she b-mp gucci and gospel at the same d-mn time
she just too d-mn fine
she chanel to the draws, i’m steph curry with 3’s
boy i live in the zone, writing verses on phones
i’m harmony to the bones
yea i’m sorry ms. jackson and i’m sorry ms. jones

[outro: chachi pajamas]
and can i get a hot tub?

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