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Now if you apologize, like i know you're going to, i might convince him that you really didn’t mean it
Okay sipping a blunt, smoking a brew
{?} with the gorilla glue
Off of the grid, stuck in the {?}
I'm in the lead, let me give you a clue
Eyes on my phone, minding my own
Star wars ass rappers all sounding like clones
I got the force, just call me luke
I'm not gonna blow up, b*tch i’m a nuke
Meet me at the motel, hit her like a cowbell
Singer like adele (ooh)
Party ain't special, let's get sexual
Hit it on the menstrual (ooh)
Cocaine cowboy riding on the highway
Up too late, ain't slept in like 5 days
Putting in the work from monday to friday
Tennessee whiskey got me walking sideways
Ain't no rest for the wicked
{?} don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay, i got mouths to feed, ain't nothing in this world for free
And i can't slow down, i can’t stop now, you know i wish i could
(ooh) there ain’t no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good (yeah)
She said i fu*k like a god (god)
I told her just call me zeus (zeus)
She said she don't have a man
I told her just tell the truth
Caught in the middle of stuff
Good thing i don’t give a fu*k (nope)
Money on me, i got bucks
b*tch i work hard, so don't call it luck
Got this drink in my cup, and i'm feeling amazing
Walk in the room, and i got these hoes gazing
My sh*t is on fire, it's hot, it’s blazing
My life is a movie directed my martin socrsese
Cocaine cowboy, certified sicko
Bitcoin papi, got a lot of crypto
Sell it on the high, then buy on the dips though
777 hit the jackpot, i'm rich ho