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Correct MOTHERSHIP Lyrics
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[Chorus] Hop in the coupe, it's loaded Yes, [?] ,I got a roli, plain jane I might flood the whole face Sip the tec, yeah for my anxiety Gnarcotic gang, yeah the fam that's what I bleed Guns out, run down all my enemies Say you love me, don't believe me need to see some things And I see some things, that you won't believe Gang with me bring the [?], just like Applebee's Hit the boof, cutin' loof feel like therapy Fake friends switched up, I won't bless you Gold digger ho, want some bands try the next dude [Refrain] I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you [Verse 1] I might die for this, really believe it's my time for this Nah from some other shit, waitin' on my mothership I'm the man now, yeah I got some bands now Never have to give handouts You can have my whole town Suck the gang dick cause she think we famous People sayin' I made it Only thing that changed is, changin' whips Gnar and his lastest shit Stainless guwop, my loaded shit Won't ever catch me in a whip Unless I'm paid to be there Shittin' on you on you nigga Gnarlysick is diarrhea Brought a rari too the hood To let the homie drive it Chopper samurai it I would never lose it Momma raised a fight Bring the gas out I'ma need a lighter [Refrain] I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you [Chorus] Hop in the coupe, it's loaded Yes, [?] ,I got a roli, plain jane I might flood the whole face Sip the tec, yeah for my anxiety Gnarcotic gang, yeah the fam that's what I bleed Guns out, run down all my enemies Say you love me, don't believe me need to see some things And I see some things, that you won't believe Gang with me bring the [?], just like Applebee's Hit the boof, cutin' loof feel like therapy Fake friends switched up, I won't bless you Gold digger ho, want some bands try the next dude
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