ALABAMA AVE SE Songtext
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ALABAMA AVE SE Songtext
Said she sick at slurping dicky should I dub her Nikki
Kinda stiffy in my dippy bitches speaking shifty
Sweet and slippy never tripping over jerk and drizzly
Spiced and sizzling on the grizzly in case you niggas dissing
Never Pippen
If I switch in
I chew other chicken
Ya′ll love gripping
Tight on fiction like it's lies for Christians
Line description
Lies descriptive then give life to dissonance
Mind division high and distant
Fly like gliding
Strippers
Rest is for the coffin
Give an offering to my offspring
I′m an Iron Chef
Making ratatouille with the toolie
For I pass the death Smoother movie
Shooting loosely ain't no casket yet
Twist your soul up by it's necklace
Its a clash with stress
Touch the black to set me back
So I can ash the mess
Yuh
Yuh
Every white girl that I fucked was left with past regret
Took a shoulder to my Blackness
Should get bashed to death
Hit up Dirty switched
The blue ray for a past cassette
Sometimes analogues more honest
I got mad respect
Hating ass niggas they wanna choose
Violence but I got a tolerant draco
Money and vision the women′s addition
I rather go missing and stay low
Ok, nigga, huh
Why
Are you always so cynical?
Why
Is she always in interlude?
Seems like the sky is offending you
When I say cry I mean digital
When I say die I mean literal
Ly the disease has since glides on the critical
Shit I′m so high that I'm miserable
Rolled up a guy in the living room
Hold up
Beside the corner
Behind his shoulder
Lined they whole block
Time to Load up
Dry as soda
Bitch I′m low as BoJack
Plenty of seconds
I've circled injections
Of messes I′ve grown I owned that
Guess I'm a lucky ass Jabrownie
Brody could′ve sold crack
Put a pistol to my domepiece told
Me Loki hold that
If you use it don't abuse it
Just keeps close to you pants
Case they patch ya with
With the hatchet
At the casket
With they passion
Here lies one too many actors
Extras lined to your back
And if your friends turn into enemies
The prayers is that
Leave sentiments to synergy
Just pull it back and let it be
Seem that stride is all elliptical
Feel like a panic in the clinical
Kinda stiffy in my dippy bitches speaking shifty
Sweet and slippy never tripping over jerk and drizzly
Spiced and sizzling on the grizzly in case you niggas dissing
Never Pippen
If I switch in
I chew other chicken
Ya′ll love gripping
Tight on fiction like it's lies for Christians
Line description
Lies descriptive then give life to dissonance
Mind division high and distant
Fly like gliding
Strippers
Rest is for the coffin
Give an offering to my offspring
I′m an Iron Chef
Making ratatouille with the toolie
For I pass the death Smoother movie
Shooting loosely ain't no casket yet
Twist your soul up by it's necklace
Its a clash with stress
Touch the black to set me back
So I can ash the mess
Yuh
Yuh
Every white girl that I fucked was left with past regret
Took a shoulder to my Blackness
Should get bashed to death
Hit up Dirty switched
The blue ray for a past cassette
Sometimes analogues more honest
I got mad respect
Hating ass niggas they wanna choose
Violence but I got a tolerant draco
Money and vision the women′s addition
I rather go missing and stay low
Ok, nigga, huh
Why
Are you always so cynical?
Why
Is she always in interlude?
Seems like the sky is offending you
When I say cry I mean digital
When I say die I mean literal
Ly the disease has since glides on the critical
Shit I′m so high that I'm miserable
Rolled up a guy in the living room
Hold up
Beside the corner
Behind his shoulder
Lined they whole block
Time to Load up
Dry as soda
Bitch I′m low as BoJack
Plenty of seconds
I've circled injections
Of messes I′ve grown I owned that
Guess I'm a lucky ass Jabrownie
Brody could′ve sold crack
Put a pistol to my domepiece told
Me Loki hold that
If you use it don't abuse it
Just keeps close to you pants
Case they patch ya with
With the hatchet
At the casket
With they passion
Here lies one too many actors
Extras lined to your back
And if your friends turn into enemies
The prayers is that
Leave sentiments to synergy
Just pull it back and let it be
Seem that stride is all elliptical
Feel like a panic in the clinical
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