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yungmorpheus & dirty art club - allways part deux lyrics

uh huh
the cold man sips his rum, the rent don’t come
they be twiddling they thumbs, i’m tryna get it done
the other day i cut some n+ggas off for no d+mn reason
another sad song about a grown man grieving
keep it movin’, shawty, seen them writings on the wall before
had a lil’ decent piece of the pie, but i wanted more
[?] duck in the oven, i’m bumping hall and oates
the evil got the kickback that make it hard to tote
look me in my eyes, let’s make a proper toast
love thе way you throw your hair back and how [?]
sometimes the carry+on got thе smoke in it
he clutching on his face the whole dinner grimacing
heard that they be getting into spats they don’t even finish
lookin’ at the front doors, i’m cleaning dishes
d+mn right, i put some money up, you best believe i’m hatin’
before i met your fine ass, i wasn’t eating bacon
lets share a little dance and flip the pages
i know you wore them pants to make a statement
make some noise for the player programmer
sometimes i wil’ out like i was raised with no manners
i wrote this one for us, shawty don’t pass it
reminisce by the fire ’bout old romances
treat love games like class war
she said she would’ve stayed with him if he had more
on the first meeting thought she tried to backdoor him
solutions for the situation placed on a blackboard
ain’t bringing nothing to the table, you can leave
when i wasn’t stable, all you talked about was what you need
give a n+gga lil’ room to breathe, maybe you could receive
fruits of my labor looking like i move keys one day
fruits of my labor looking like i move keys one day

- yungmorpheus dirty art club lyrics

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