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jase harley - preach lyrics

preach
preach

i was born under a bad sign we had a hot summer
i like pro black hoes but white thots love us
reparations for what they got from us
booty call from a blocked number
i’m with two black chicks and one mila kunis
step in the party and get three coronas
if monogamy’s a test imma need to focus
sh-t if it’s a test imma need a bonus
i know the p-ssy’s worth like three diplomas
bad b-tch on the arm and i didn’t even notice
i’m too busy looking up to see the vultures
she too busy to look up to see the posters
she a fiend for celebrities
she need the culture
she want a guy with a benz and only see corrolas
but i’m stuck in my ways a n-gga sick wit it
i need a hospital bed, i let your b-tch visit
n-gga feeling like dolemite
air bnb for the overnight
living the sofa to sofa life
room full of smoke like it’s poltergeist
career in the 5th inning
got a few more years before i quit winning
can’t sugarcoat sh-t with a pink ribbon
only money talks ain’t no lip singing

[verse 2: zulife]
yeah so i was born under a bad sign yeah a cold winter
they say my heart frozen a known sinner
hit the track like a silverback gorilla
make it pop like a monster no thriller
they say i spit dope but i’m no dealer
riding high like i’m wheelying a four wheeler
my agenda live in a villa
it wouldn’t be a big deal if my sking was vanilla, i’m realla
they promise a cell or a ditch
you can keep your finance
my melanin rich, bish
a thug with a h-ll of a twist
how i live like i don’t know a felon exist, a gift
but, see that’s neither here nor there
because people never here nor care
my homie got shot and i ain’t even see a tear no where
lock me up and couldn’t hold me on the teir no where no
i ain’t living in the past though
you throwing stones when you living in a gl-ss home
see, sh-t stinks when you living like an -ssh0l-
that ain’t how you living you be singing some donnie brasco
that’s why them haters on your -ss bro
you couldn’t reach my level with the smash bros
i hit jail, but made it my cl-ss though
chilling and collecting residuals as i p-ss go

- jase harley lyrics

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