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kid caprio - wait for detox lyrics

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(verse 1)
you b+tches waited
you’d think i made it for detox
and if you faded now
you can trade it for 3 shots
weed box thicker than the liquor in the house
and he got sicker
man the, figures figured out
my vision is sitting down
quit fidgeting with the crown
thats hidden within a frown
my villians is still in town
dont get why you feeling proud
thats why i made the song upset
hoe you got me wrong
i ain’t never give no f+cks yet
your suspect
i’m sus too
my drumset just cuts through
on constant
lebron sh+t
then toss it like thugs do
f+ck school
mr c can suck my d+ck
visibly sick of me
but e will still bump my sh+t
f+ck it im sick
i think i need a doctor or some
or some vodka with a chopper
hold it proper when im running
at the opera with my chakra
they can’t stop ya
but they fronting
b+tch my legs a helicopter
live and prosper get it youngin
im becoming something i never thought i could ever be
smoke weed
f+ck b+tches
and this is the recipe
(chorus)
i’m represent++
across the world
still
in them low lows girl
still
taking my time
to perfect the beat
and i still got love for the streets
it’s the d.r.e

i’m represent++
across the world
still
in them low lows girl
still
taking my time
to perfect the beat
and i still got love for the streets
it’s the d.r.e

(verse 2)
on this occasion
you’d have thought that dre produced it
on my day shift living dangerous
in my sp+ceship slanging music
b+tches basic let just face it
they been wasted
faking lucid
if you racing i’m adjacent
a freemason stays conclusive
take it use it i don’t need it
i’ve deduced that i’m conceited
im like lou and rod carew
grew up with ruth
and threw for jeter
who could beat a upcoming legend
i feel like barry bbonds son
chefing like stephen
n0body reffing when them bombs come
adept and i’m stepping
i get a weapon like lebron’s one
then i be shooting
i’ll be proving it if you want some
hold up
hold up
is this that the air prophet
if you finna stare stop it
got zips in a square pocket
and this is a fair faucet
im the hottest out
b+tches trynna gossip
that deposit what my thoughts about
and watch the drought i drip
go ahead and toss it and skip
and all you b+tches please get off of my d+ck
(chorus)
i’m represent++
across the world
still
in them low lows girl
still
taking my time
to perfect the beat
and i still got love for the streets
it’s the d.r.e

i’m represent++
across the world
still
in them low lows girl
still
taking my time
to perfect the beat
and i still got love for the streets
it’s the d.r.e

(bridge)
too high again
too high



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