Thelonious Martin - Arrowhead lyrics

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Thelonious Martin - Arrowhead lyrics

[Verse 1: DA$H] Feeling higher than the dirt sitting on Zeus's shoulders Lifting boulders, take a *sniff* and then she getting colder Dank aroma, with a b**h the same color as cola Prescription medicine up in my soda Motorola pager clicking O, all about my chicken, hoe I'm super saiyan four, you weak a** n***as playing piccolo Sipping while I'm gripping wheels, you know that I'm riding Drinking while I'm driving, and I still ain't got no license Convinced this b**h to lick me while I down my mickey's Straight who*e out your daughter, telling Porter, "roll a fifty" Better yet a quarter, ash it 'til I'm feeling misty But never pa** it, cause I don't f** with n***as, Clayton Bigsby So miss me with the tough sh** Cause I'm on my call your bluff sh** Flow harder than a drunk fist After a 40, couple blunts, and a rum 1/5th Don't want it if it ain't deluxe b**h H'z n***a, that's what I rep, I got the set blasted To the box sh**, couple white b**hes on suboxone Latina b**h like that oxy, black b**h molly, tonight she doing roxie Intelligent, degenerate, you buying it, I'm selling it I'm breaking down a backwood filled with dope and I'm inhaling it Mind, I'm expelling it to ba** and instrumentals She asked me what I like, money and d** is what I'm into [Verse 2: RetcH] Forever thugging, du-rag with my shirt open When I walk past, you smell potent, got your girl open She wan' smoke, finger her over, bring your friend witcha' Can't cop dutchess because these f**ers only sell swishers f** it it's whatever, I'm still gon' be high as ever Because I'm smoking on better, weed crumbs on a Polo sweater AKA my life in a nutshell sh** I grew up and that's wherever blunts fell Remember I had a b**h, her name was Vivica Went to meet her parents, was smelling like heavy indica We ain't work out, I'ma come clean, I got cursed out Finished eating my dinner and merked out Finna go lay up with my safe b**h Goddamn, I swear that ain't the same b**h But guess we all change, some for the better Some be for the worst, I can't front it f**ing hurt Somedays catch me thinking where the fun go now I'm still that motherf**ing n***a when the sun go down When the sun go down Somedays I be thinking, where the fun go now Somedays catch me thinking, where the fun go now Where the fun go now, where the motherf**ing fun go now

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