Preach

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Big Flock - Rap

Preach

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[Verse] Right now I'm feelin' weak I need some sleep I'm tryna fight it Miss my bitch when we don't speak, that type of pain, I can't describe it It ain't no drug we cannot touch, we keep that shit like we prescribin' I crashed the Tessie now I'm sick I should've drove on autopilot But fuck it though, Flock he got that shit under his bubble coat I'll stay thuggin' 'til I'm rugged, fuck you think I'm in the jungle for The liquor help my pain and all the shit I had to struggle for My dawg doing a bid, but his time short just like some Summer clothes I be going through some shit, I just smile and take a shot Everybody know I'm down but these same еyes done seen a lot Tryna make it with this rap, causе this the shit I dreamed about Chose that paper over pussy, 'cause that shit ain't even out Reapply that pressure every time I leave 'cause ain't no lettin' out Draco hit his ass right in his top, it ain't no gettin' up Lil bitch want me fuck her raw, she want a nigga egg her up And her sister is the plug, I fucked so I can set her up Thinkin' 'bout the dawgs that I'm missin' I been drinkin' back to back, it's fuckin' up my system I think about C Diddy, lay a track and I get twisted I remember being broke and asking God to fix it, nah for real

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