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Sunday Evening Pain
Demm Deep
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Four grey walls are my home now
Chain on my soul can't break free
Look, last night was a vibe
She was doing up lines 'til quarter to five
Broski on my right, he's been out the
Game too long fighting for his life
Now I'm in studio steaming again, quick pack and I'm leaning again
Three-five and the quiet is bad
I can't find outside just scheming a blem
Like I ain't really gotta get loose but I might sip liquor okay
Let him wanna come me in the function, shit I might dip
Or I might whack it all day, whole ting crazy
Chocolate man with a voice gone bassy
With a long spliff and a spliff come looking like Elf
Bar lemon and lime like a lipstick
Me on a beat get smoked like pastry, yeah
Sixteens when I walk home, she want access to my soul
Cold like the one, it's no words, straight hand signs
Put me on house and the roof get spacey, yeah
Hills or chrome, pop that P bro I never get sold
If I ever did lie on a track just ghost
Cah bro did something I can never get told
I've been recording, she calling me naked
I'm busy but I might just hit her again
Brody he told me we gotta get active
He heard of a party for right at the ends
I bring the liquor, I spill it
I'm popping this bottle and pulling a blem
I bring the liquor, I spill it
I'm popping this bottle and pulling a blem
Said she want a hustler, yeah, she want that fraud money
She don't rate 70K, she wanted that cash stacked under the floor money
And I've been just getting them raps in
These leathers on me like a blacksmith
And I might just pull up with gang on some real G shit
With a shorty from Maxim looking all wavy, uh
Me and the bros got a certain bond
Like touch one of mine and it gets real deep
These hands do well but I do pay tax
If I can't beat us then I will call peace
I'm a corporate man bro check the attire
Patta Gucci, quarter zip, I'm clean
Clarks in the booth and I got a day job
But I'm tryna make M's, shit talking on beats
I've been recording, she calling me naked
I'm busy but I might just hit her again
Brody he told me we gotta get active
He heard of a party for right at the ends
I bring the liquor, I spill it
I'm popping this bottle and pulling a blem
I bring the liquor, I spill it
I'm popping this bottle and pulling a blem
Four grey walls are my home now
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Chain on my soul can't break free
Four grey walls are my home now
Chain on my soul can't break free
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