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vic spencer - rehab resort lyrics

[intro]
f+ck
yeah
wish muhf+ckers stop p+ssing me off
let me the f+ck be

[verse]
i woke up put the spliff to my mouth
it’s a lot of people who got they ass kicked for they mouth
i’ll knock the f+cking lips off your mouth
now i get why elephants is scared of a mouse
tried to challenge my bad vibes
tried to coincide with what i idolize and that was the bad guy
potato head ass n+ggas always ordering mad fries
looking in my face the only time you saw a red eye
n+ggas think i’m hating the kids
knowing if they was asked they wouldn’t rate me for sh+t
only time i see your name is when my name is in a bad light
it be n+ggas like that tryna give me the most advice
n+ggas that don’t like me should be murdered
your raps equals a vegan gyro cheeseburger
you hate to see n+ggas hating on me
knowing god d+mn well i been helping muhf+ckers careers since 03
and if it wasn’t for me n+ggas wouldn’t have nothing
it’s insane how chicago slept on nothing is something
the next bar gone be my favorite line
chris $pencer was a waste of time
m+ff yo head into a watch now yo ass face the time
if it wasn’t for me n+ggas wouldn’t make a dime
i can’t take all my love back
if i put you in a wheelchair i’m gonna get you hubcaps
f+ck that, i’m not doing a thing
b+tches sweat you in ya face you still not scr+w+ng a thing
n+ggas said they was gone get me they not doing a thing
b+tch ass n+gga you’ll ruin a fling, muhf+ckers
removing my dreams by all means my life ain’t keen
you the type to take pics dressed ya as a fiend
i bump fiend first album track 9 baby the streets ain’t safe
somebody stole that cd 4 times straight
f+ck
f+ck
man you n+ggas know how n+ggas used to do it man
n+ggas come to ya crib looking in your mother f+cking rap book
wanna try and steal ya sh+t man
god d+mn man give me my sh+t back
rappers is dead weight dead skin inside of a cake
lives is at stake, try if you can’t, fie up a 8th
ride to the lake, fried til i’m baked, lie to the jakes
grind on my bae, 9 on my waist, die where you lay
rappers is dead weight dead skin inside of a cake
lives is at stake, try if you can’t, fie up a 8th
ride to the lake, fried til i’m baked, lie to the jakes
grind on my bae, 9 on my waist, die where you lay
rappers is dead weight dead skin inside of a cake
lives is at stake, try if you can’t, fie up a 8th
ride to the lake, fried til i’m baked, lie to the jakes
grind on my bae, 9 on my waist, die where you lay
aye
sh+t

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