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sewerperson - sexdrugsmoney lyrics

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[intro]
when we all fall down, losing control
when we—when we all die out, where do we go?
(where do we—)
when we all fall down, losing control
when we—when we all die out, where do we go?
(jabarionthebeat)
(vitalsonthetrack)

[verse 1]
what’s it like to be able to trust me already?
what’s it like to get drunk off of two shots of henny?
i don’t like how you tell all my sh+t to your bestie, i know
’cause if that were me, you’d be stressed out, for s—
sike, play the cards right
i could change your whole life
she meet me in person and text him the whole night
if you speak again, i’ll make him feel the whole knife
he just mad, i took his b+tch and lay my whole pipe
i don’t—i don’t get the hype
marijuana burns while she check her timelines
she cheated on her husband, but i cheated on my grind
weed or making money, what’s more important? you decide
b+tch, you decide

[chorus]
s+x, drugs, money—all i need in this world
if i take a sip more out this, i might hurl
she grinding on my sh+t, i think she ride for girls
she steal all my sweatshirts, so i call her—
but i miss how we moved in the old days
good conclusions is born from my bad ways
god’s work will get done, but in bad faith
you can’t rock with us, we got a mandate
[verse 2]
locked into my homebase, i’m reserved for h+llfire
me and my guys on bl++dy face
my doggies been on michael myer
wait, this sh+t getting too much for me, i should retire
wait, but i boot up after and i come retired
wait, i drop x inside my drink
wait, now i put some wax inside my blunt, okay
give me thirty minutes, i’ll be up inside sp+ce
i let her in the road, she keep telling me it’s late
think again
i got plugs around my city that’ll chop on command
i’m so stoned, i got plugs in yokohama, j+pan
i’m so stoned, i’ll collect a couple ounces from fans
and i’m not even in a band, it’s for me

[chorus]
s+x, drugs, money—all i need in this world
if i take a sip more out this, i might hurl
she grinding on my sh+t, i think she ride for girls
she steal all my sweatshirts, so i call her—
but i miss how we moved in the old days
good conclusions is born from my bad ways
god’s work will get done, but in bad faith
you can’t rock with us, we got a mandate



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