Stann Smith - Recovery lyrics

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Stann Smith - Recovery lyrics

[Intro] Yo, yo, yo, wuddup boy? Haa! I'm glad to see you over here baby Yeah, you know they couldn't hold you there for long Yo don' worry man you said you out Just get your shirt, get your book-bag, and get your stuff together And I'ma be there baby Don' worry about it, huh [Verse 1] I'm on my way to pick you up No Sitting Duck stuff Chicks hittin' me up They tryna find out the Hideout They wanna see what's up But I'ma drop you by ya fam' You'll catch him by surprise when you open the door, oh man And we can have a party with some shorties No Bacardis or no 40s cause the halfway house'll call me It's important that you stay away from pouring alcohol Inside your cup And you know I care too much To see you stuck And you my Brother Not Blood but know you one of My Closest Couldn't bear to see you under covers In comas so you know I'm gonna show you tough love I rather see you tougher then six feet under Here's my number whenever you can't slumber hit me up we could discuss anything that you wanna I wanna let you know that I love ya And I'm glad to see you on the other side I catch you next time [Hook] This one's for my mans outside of a jam You'll overcome this and recover cause united we stand And that's word to the mother when ya out We gon' kick it like a ticket - run the town This one for my mans outside of a jam You'll overcome this and recover cause united we stand And that's word to the mother when ya out We gon' kick it like a ticket - rollin' round [Verse 2] Caught Up with him later on Took em to the spot chicks was waiting on Us ready to get their temptation on Routine stop for Magnums She bout to get blasted why she asking - stupid questions You could tell that its telepathic Friction we inflict charismatic Handle my business No candle or incense when I'm finish she fishing for pa**ion Glad to see my homie back Tapping chicks after we expel gel we Netflixing with Potato chips She tell me buy some liquor She subside after the eye I give her She ask why I tell her mind her business How I figure his shot feelings need penicillin Re ensure him things is normal Though its awkward and different Kick them chickens out the Crib For Dissing My Nig' No Disrespect her head too big I had to check her Thinking she salt n pepper Just an ordinary heffer Don't worry cause things gon' be better Aight! [Hook]

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