Jean Deaux - Menthol lyrics

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Jean Deaux - Menthol lyrics

[Produced by Sounwave] [Verse 1] She so f**able, and she got the menthol And Tunji brought the trees that turned my trousers into cement drawls Sleeping on couches, only vouchers is my in-laws He sold ten ounces, one verse is like an eight ball Look, I seen it crystal clear, I seen a pistol near Seen it co*k back and knock caps like it's senior year These n***as think I give a f**, I could drink a beer Read a magazine, hut, hut, pa** interference I've been riding clean in my bucket for a couple years I've been pre-stressed Lawrence Pucket, mothaf**a, yeah Baby hold my hand while I stumble up these f**ing stairs Know your n***a here, you still s**in', why you f**ing scared? And hoes love it when I'm high off life, cause she know I'm getting faded, I could f** all night Y'all too busy popping Mollys, you could die off hype My favorite rapper popping ollies and he rap all dyke, I know it [Hook: Jean Deaux] I had a couple drinks, and I wonder If I could call you, tomorrow and borrow, your heart See I've been stressing for a blessing The one that would set me apart, set me apart I got all my problems, but I no have no weed When they say money solve 'em, I say "No, not me" And I don't love no more, but I'll just let you be Cause you see all my problems and you still had loved me [Verse 2] You cut your hair about as short as your temper, the prescription For dementia, start slipping an elixirs make it hard to remember As I recall it with your heart in a blender, drinks spiking Still chilling, put your life on ice and sink like me Actions of us, lacking the pa**ion, but think Righteous from p**y upon a tongue, to calling to hear my son Thought the remedy was balling, I'm falling darling I'm done Finna to be a workaholic, an alcoholic or somethin', I'm just calling baby [Hook]

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