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l.i.v. ent. music - money, weed, & women (the recipe remix) lyrics

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(twin sister meet the frownies sample:)
smoking weed with you
cause you taught me to

el princeton verse:

in the booth about to spit again
late night session
working and working
while you out with yo n-ggas

drinking and smoking
bumpin to some music
while im grindin nd hoping
doors wide open

don’t need you holding me back
weed in your system you craving for snacks
while i’m writing these raps
and your writing a text sayin

yo n-gga message me back cause there is
party on 9th and a party on 12th
got a couple bad b-tches all to ourselves
copped some bottles and i got the bud and wraps

it was 1 in mornin so i didn’t text back
the power of peers can bring fam into tears
lost in the pressure of the atmosphere
high as f-ck, told them n-ggas it was my year
knowing that this life only brought more fears

hung with different n-ggas
till they showed they all p-ssy
when it came to be down
n-ggas were rookies
got jumped got slumped
n-ggas acted snookie

b-tch n-gga like, hit b-tch n-gga like
ain’t snitch n-gga like, but n-ggas lookin ditch n-gga like
f-ckin tryin get rich n-gga like
tryin live life with a different sight
spit truth on the m-th-f-ckin mic yea n-gga we live

chorus:
money, weed, women
is the life we living? cause we want the
money, weed, women
is this the only point in living?
money, weed, women
is the life we living? cause we want the
money, weed, women

roll that l
puff it twice
p-ss it aroumd
feeling nice
drinking liqour
with my n-ggas
plenty bad b-tches
h-lla of a night

orphik verse:

should i give my heart should i give my soul
take that puff don’t p-ss that oh i mean that l do you like that smell
you caught in the trap an it just don’t fail

do you want that purp piff cronoc hazz
micky ds minute made or a large fry for them red eyes
i’m paying n-gga you faded n-gga
you broke as h-ll but won’t say it n-gga

you stupid f-ck, i’m creative n-gga
you’ll need lsd to make sense of me
with a shot of yak and some henessey
or crystal meth with like 20 es

i’m dope boy, no white tee
i’m uptown in them nikes
you smoke good, naw i’m good
you smoke loud, i’m am n-gga

got d-mn is you afraid of your life
i understand but you don’t live twice
even these movie scenes ain’t moving me
i’mma do me i ain’t acting

this ain’t a trend
stop asking
hold up
….
am i ill cause i pop that pill?
no
dope cause i smoke on the low?
no
high cause i’m up in them trees?
no
-ssume that y’all my bros?
no

am i a d-ck cause you sucking me
ya baby moms wanna f-ck with me
if you doing you be done with me

- l i v ent music lyrics

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