EarthGang - Liquor Sto' lyrics

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EarthGang - Liquor Sto' lyrics

[Intro] Just me Just me I wanna say just.. I wanna say just.. Ju-ju-ju-ju *Damn* [Verse 1: Johnny Venus] This that might see 25 The name I see for my partners Now I ain't so sure they died That I hope this smoke dry my eyes But kinfolk right outside with the rental Binto, limo, zimbo ,titty flow, wind storm, stage coach, wormhole, 64', long with this sh**, go I don't mind Breakfast for dinner p**y for Breakfast I bought the bando You bought the necklace That's where we separate f**ing with Marshall Well that's the connection Well that sh** gon' cost ya Well that's an investment Just pa**ing through sir Still got arrested f**ing with Marshall Will teach you a lesson Girl I was just asking Cause your a** can get it Girl your a** impressive But your a** a blessing But your a** keep acting Exactly to toss that sh** back like vital signs Coming out that box Chevy 20 Million 20 year olds Trying to keep it together Trying to sweep they confetti Trying to sleep like Coretta Top up with our Mom's spaghetti Ready, cause if they catch me with this My face gon' hit them front pictures Y'all go head and hit them switches Y'all go head and hit them swishers Smoke race taking mid ditches [?] Your position is poor precision Hold up b**h you blocking my vision [Hook: Marian Mereba] x2 Baby, lay off Might see Jesus before I see my next day off b**h you reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off Let's make this one quick ride to the liquor sto' Then we can run some more Cause freedom can be so fun [Verse 2: Doctur Dot] I ain't even tripping no more Tired trying shake n***as out they sleep There's a feast on the table and my dogs knock it over Off the spill I bet everybody eat Trying to make the f**ing best of god giving ability You can tell it's storm on the way Hope the b**h n***as smell it On your truth I'm aloof to the sh** you telling Linking up with better plugs got a n***a disconnected So we aren't f**ing with the bar We ain't f**ing up the club tonight b**hes in my cellular device Call 'em up to smoke and f** tonight Taking shots for bros we lost when we was young That really ain't deserve to die I remember everyone that told me no But nowadays they can't deny I don't hold grudges No no no no Those are for b**hes with nothing to do I'd rather give n***as nothing but juice Live life like there's nothing to lose Oh sh**, my bad, my bad Where are my manners man Please allow me to reintroduce It's Doctur The loopiest Nubian you ever knew Pray to god everyday for some new revenue Revenue, revenue, revenue, revenue (repeat x4) [Hook: Marian Mereba] x2 Baby, lay off Might see Jesus before I see my next day off b**h you reaching for my lighter like it's my next pay off Let's make this one quick ride to the liquor sto' Then we can run some more Cause freedom can be so fun [Bridge? x3] Go 'head n put it in motion We'll have to take off alone Better to be in devotion Say that to be in control

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