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madlean - sdhh lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: madlean]
s-x, drugs, and hip-hop, my three favorite things
sweat dripping, when i’m raving it’s grim
but imma blame it on him so then i still got a chance with her
singing along and tryna mask the gun
an hour later we got carpet burns
she can’t walk in a straight line
getting ragged out to the rhythm of the baseline
pupils dilating, yeah that’s a base sign
you’re out of your face, i know you’re having a great time
i’m mixing crystals and white wine
stomach more f-ck than a victim of some dumb knife crime
hanging off a speaker like a lifeline
jd, c0ke on the ice and some lime on the side
beef let it slide man they had too many lines
and you know that turn safe guys into them grime man
so this is my plan
air an [?] get back to the madness, go h-ll for lever

[hook]
s-x, drugs, and a little bit of hip-hop
getting it in like a burglar that picks locks
the kids hot, watch him juggle the flames
it’s madlean don’t muddle the name
you know i’m all about
s-x, drugs, and a little bit of hip-hop
getting it in like a burglar that picks locks
the kids hot, watch him juggle the flames
it’s madlean don’t muddle the name

[verse 2]
the most zen [?] that you’ll probably meet
and have you heard his bars, man he’s obviously deep
cause his philosophy keeps
him in a right place, he’s changing his mind-state
as long as his minds baked
and this is my way, to get the f-ck out of it
you cooked up your crock of sh-t now you’re spouting it
just to move your mouth a bit, keep it shut
i write rhymes and i’m deep as f-ck
that doesn’t really come across when you’re flapping your gums
talk all this heat like you’re packing the sun
i’ll f-cking packing him in son till the damage is done
and his cabbage is the colour of plum
bear dripping like a pen that reads on the rum
we scribble marker pens, you write rhymes, i laugh at them
spark the pain, i’m trimming off the fastest blem
and then i’m huffing up the largest flem
man i’ve gone and put the bars again

[verse 3]
there’s over half a gram into a double rum and c0ke
a minute later i can feel it coming straight back up my throat
i’m never known to choke, man i’ll just wash it down with more
and then i’ll smoke it down with dro until i’m f-cked on all fours
only joking, never down get up on a c0ke tin
your jaws clenched, dripping with sweat, you’re barely coping
hoping, that tonight’s over soon so you can run home alone and bonzoos in your room
but nah i got a motive, it’s a two day bender
p-ssies get stamped and returned to sender
when i’m fl1cking the embers off a laced up zoo
in an underground place [?] like a trees roots
brain needs to reboots, the world looks weird
got me scratching my head, a poor excuse for a beard
oh dear, they’ll never even go if i’m broke
i’m tucking him in under my wing and then i’ll show him the ropes

- madlean lyrics

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