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stephendoesdrugs - crown 4 a day lyrics

(preacher)

i thought you can’t hide nothin from me, aman
he can hide from you but you can’t hide from him
aman you can’t hide a thing from the lord aman

(stephendoesdrugs)

yo
yo
yo
ughhh
this is my fucking jam!
oh my godddd

talk to the hand b-tches, fake snow up your nostrils its fucking christmas
its come early, so hand those socks up, mother-fuck, stuffin weed and p-ssin all the cop bust…
cause what if the fucking gat bust!?
and turns them fuckin piggies from lincoln logs into sawdust
yeah, call that a short cut, while im riding the short bus
tellin everybody

dear jesus, i dropped out of school, no longer taking asl, my freinds are drug addicts, my bestie just got locked in jail
sometimes i lay awake and wonder if the box is locked to guns and ammunitions, and instructions how to c-ck the glock

sometimes i law awake and wonder if my life is really dangerous, stepping closer to lines of famous-ness, and trading pictures of my -n-s’s to girls with chainless-ness collars, and -n-l-less dollars spent, on failed scholars
and hollars out to the fathers and mothers of failed condoms and failed rubbers and dope lovers
ill still fuck her
(yeah right)
ill still love her
(yeah right)
ill still touch her
(yeah right)
ill still love her
(yeahhhh)

(asolo)

ill still love her
ill still fuck her
i won’t kiss her
and i won’t hug her

she a hoe, she fucked my bro, she touch her toes, she know how it go
(she wants it in the b-tt)
i got the flow, i got some drough, i got some niggas, and i got some hoes
they gettin turnt, we gettin turnt, they gettin turnt, yeah b-tch we gettin turnt
(budweiser)
im with stephen, we off the drugs, i gotcha b-tch, she off the love
she want more drugs, she want a cup, she wanna sip, i think she wanna fuck
(she want d-ck)
i told her “whoa, im gone”
i just skerted
b-tch im gone!

- stephendoesdrugs lyrics

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