houston’s playhouse – do fish get sad? lyrics
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[verse: oliver]
my dad a blood, my mom a crip
raw tripping
show them how we live
tell my real mama how it is
(sh-t)
i’m been b-tching to some k!llers
bout’ some things that i know
never been a repet-tion
i could get it on the low
[i seen a lot of things in the past two years
and i won’t ever forget ’em
really wish that i could
man i been around the hood]
only now and then do i see you
and even then
things don’t feel
right anymore
i need more drugs
more love
more money
way more money
(honey i can’t do it on my own)
they ain’t heard sh-t in a minute from your boy
i don’t wanna go outside
don’t make me
i don’t wanna come inside
don’t make me[?]
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