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$ociety mu$ic (asm) - when its over lyrics

[ hook: chael north & roko]

aye that’s em,off that sh-t
roll that up girl, light that spliff
grab them cups, pour that fifth
tell these hoes, hop off our d-ck
and she said…
all you do is party
every night, and sip bacardi
guess you call that living huh?

[verse 1: chael north]

so who were you last week,before you met me for a party every week who are you
who were you last week,where would you be if you weren’t here with me
who you gonna be when it’s over
who you gonna be when we’re sober
who you gunna be when tha tank on e but squad on deck so it’s s.o.e
just another face that got caught in the moment
or just another groupie guess we’ll see in morning
really ain’t sh-t to forget another b-tch when spirit’s all you sip
really ain’t sh-t to forget another b-tch when love is all you get
climb to tha top but get no where
life is a mess but i just don’t care
on me,odee,party shots on me
n-ggas going ape sh-t,when they hear tha b-ss hit,never been basic,aye its them that’s squad
on deck,we ride,no flex
pull up,hop out,swerve,holup wait,my n-gga what’s tha word
showed up and we maxed out,turned up then p-ssed out
on me,n-gga on me
asm til i f-ckin od
thought you knew about tha team
straight 7’s in the green

[hook]

[verse 2: sleepy gray]

been a minute
but my whole squad k!lling
catch me in the back i’m a brand new villain
elevated chilling slowly seeping thru the cracks
hands to the ceiling trying to get a milli what what
drinks on deck,where pills at we gone p-ss them all off next
n-gga step down you don’t want war
i need it i live it fed of you n-gga huh
holup,think i’m saying to much
gotta show up,let the whole crew loose
we gone lay you n-ggas out and we don’t need tools
sleepy be the kid once he flow the song blows ohhhh, you n-gga didn’t know
catch me on yo block slangin tracks like it’s rock
you addicted to flow yeah you ain’t even know
im sipping on that cardie,yeah catch me at the party
with a couple hunnit people,yo we flexing with the garden
i know you smell it in the air that’s that 7+ flair
we gritty southern n-ggas so we get it how we get it
yeah we get it how we get it
bring it back,sinning in the whip
spliff in the hand,flexing on the gas
young man st–z,swerving off tha lean
got me feinding for the green
yo turnt on the scene
the flow so clean,might as well call me a king
stomping these n-ggas,i ain’t reaching for the trigger

- ociety muic asm lyrics

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