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lo village - canada goose lyrics

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[kwess: intro]
on some fly sh-t
look

[kwess: chorus]
when i didn’t have a pot to p-ss
is when i came up with the hottest sh-t
i did that in 2006
boy you late
why you talking sh-t
just for that imma take ya b-tch

[kane: verse]
one o’clock curfews
abusing drugs we was told to not use
smoking out this lil b-tch chevy cruise
i rolled up, she poured up a deuce
i was younger i ain’t have a clue
but that still ain’t a valid excuse
poppin’ xans in a canada goose
stuck in 2008, back when caitlyn was bruce
skinny n-gga with the chipped tooth
shall i continue?
my part in the song you gotta skip to
i see you bobbing your head
she say she ship too
i think she hip too
i bet all she wanna do is f-ck and gossip

[kwess: extended chorus]
when i didn’t have a pot to p-ss
is when i came up with the hottest sh-t
i did that in 2006
boy you late
why you talking sh-t
just for that imma take ya b-tch
have her answer the phone
while she taking d-ck
matter imma take a fl!ck
and show the homies that
want the real imma show em that
come for me ain’t no going back

[kane: verse]
im
in control of my destiny
f-ck you hoe, how you know whats best for me
no one can tell me sh-t except for me
t-tties out like you outta see the rest of me
i rather get neck and leave
i ain’t tryna sweat out your weave
its hard to breathe
the car boxed
sh-t we played through the carter 3
please just drop me off and sh-t
or is you gon get topless b-tch
switch positions
remix to ignition
i would give you the world
aw sh-t who am i kidding
i’m just tryna hit the kitten
this isn’t a freestyle
it was written
like nas second album
please turn up the volume if y’all can’t hear it
i feel possessed by 2pac spirit
how you pack the bong and still not clear
mix the sprite with the rest of the syrup
i’m bouta book another flight to europe
uh look

[kwess]
too hot too hot too hot to not feel me
too hot too hot too hot to not feel me
too hot too hot too hot to not feel me

[kwess: verse]
roll one up when we got in the telly
she remind me of kesha from belly
no surprise that i’m up in her belly
my noodle in her mouth, spaghetti
i pray to god that she don’t press me
im rolling out, soon as i’m ready
i’m peeling off like i’m andretti
don’t care if you think that i’m petty
you’d understand more if you met me
i wake up early in the morning, get it dirty
then i hit my legal hustle 7:30
when i’m on the clock i still got it on me
serving co workers
asking me why i’m nervous
since i had my son i feel got a purpose
pray this rap sh-t help me close the curtains on that
same reason reasons why i purp on the track
put the whole f-cking dmv on my back like

hold steady through the storm
son its almost over
hold steady through the storm
girl its almost over

[kane]
really i could never hate on a n-gga grind
hustle, 9 to 5, its hard enough tryna stay alive
i’m only worried bout me and mind
i need a piece, i need my own f-cking sneaker line

marijuana got me money power p-ssy
i could never really give it up
pull up on you gray mercedes truck
the n-gga with me got a semi whasup?



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