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theycallmejeff - liverpool lyrics

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[intro]
where’s your man from the record label
whose sole job is to build spliff?
this mothaf+cka jeff?

yo, we need to pile something right now, fam
jeff, where the f+ck are ya?

[chorus: theycallmejeff]
everything is great (woo), everything is cool
puttin’ fire with that green like the muhf+ckin’ gruul (of course!)
smokin’ out in public, disregard to the rules (what?)
catch me kickin’ sh+t, i might be from liverpool (uh+huh)
everything is great (yuh), everything is cool (yuh, yuh)
puttin’ fire with that green like the muhf+ckin’ gruul (uh+huh)
smokin’ out in public, disregard to the rules (uh+huh)
catch me kickin’ sh+t, i might be from liverpool (yuh)
[verse 1: theycallmejeff]
if it ain’t filled with weed, then i don’t wanna hit your juul
bought three packs of blunts, already smoked two
with some weird+ass n+ggas, that’s the glasshead crew
many minions by my side, i be lookin’ like gru
it’s a lotta smoke, man it’s all i f+ckin’ do (pretty much)
it’s a round about gas, and somethin’ ’bout a jew (wait, hold up)
higher than you, what a wonderful view
eyes red like the bow on cindy lou who (uh+huh)
eatin’ everything, b+tch i’m scavenging clues
and i feel like a poser, all i wear is g+y shoes (uh+huh)
all my in my favorite things, yeah i pay my dues, uh
yuh, while i’m at american wasteland too
forget kick back with a couple of brews
a rare day, wow i actually woke up before noon (ah, i’m proud of myself)
might be sealed, in fact a k!ller, put me in a f+ckin’ zoom
got my f+ckin’ heart beatin’ like this sh+t came from tomb
great crack, but i don’t need a muhf+ckin’ spoon (no i don’t)
lean black, i’m just vibin’ in my muhf+ckin’ groove (feelin’ vibe)
seein’ different colors like a game of splatoon
gone in my own home, i can’t find the bathroom
no matter what i do, you know i smoke right before it
so irresponsible, i smoked away my d+mn mortgage
f+ck my car, i just need weed insurance (uh+huh)
high as hope, war to the machine and florence (yuh, yuh)
[chorus: theycallmejeff & crusify xilling]
everything is great (yeah), everything is cool (yuh, hoo)
puttin’ fire with that green like the muhf+ckin’ gruul (of course!)
smokin’ out in public, disregard to the rules (disregard)
catch me kickin’ sh+t, i might be from liverpool (uh+huh)
everything is great (yeah), everything is cool (yeah, yeah)
puttin’ fire with that green like the muhf+ckin’ gruul (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
smokin’ out in public, disregard to the rules (ay, yeah, okay)
catch me kickin’ sh+t, i might be from liverpool (uh+huh, haha)

[interlude: crusify xilling]
ayo jeff, i’m honored that you asked me to be on a song called liverpool
but
this is gonna be a little awkward because of me and my relationship with england
anyway

[verse 2: crusify xilling]
had to bulletproof ’em with some hedges shredded out
i provide the gun smoke, i dub by a fight
if i come to testin’ public, get to spinnin’ tasmanian, duh
how i’m rippin’, bleedin’, frozen sinners ay
grim reaper, i got bodies to the ceiling, uh
i’m more lethal than the black plague
to clean up cleveland, don’t fold me
i’m a menace to society, i got balloons shootin’
young sucker, watch how i’m movin’ sh+t, extra tee
i got more b+lls than the beatles, ay, smoke it indoors
hang us with the expando, shootin’ back and forth
i’m doin’ dirty, how i’m laughin’ at these b+tches, ay
i can’t go back for another three years
d+mn, and someone tell that sharon
that i want the fade, uh
workin’ big with jeff, uh
he got the haters
everything is great, uh
everything is cool
but a young n+gga can’t go back to liverpool, ay
yeah yeah
[chorus: theycallmejeff]
everything is great (yeah), everything is cool (yuh, hoo)
puttin’ fire with that green like the muhf+ckin’ gruul (of course!)
smokin’ out in public, disregard to the rules (disregard)
catch me kickin’ sh+t, i might be from liverpool (uh+huh)
everything is great (yeah), everything is cool (yeah, yeah)
puttin’ fire with that green like the muhf+ckin’ gruul (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
smokin’ out in public, disregard to the rules (ay, yeah, okay)
catch me kickin’ sh+t, i might be from liverpool (uh+huh)



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