Rehab Resort

Lyrics
[Intro] Fuck Yeah Wish muhfuckers stop pissing me off Let me the fuck be [Verse] I woke up put the spliff to my mouth It's a lot of people who got they ass kicked for they mouth I'll knock the fucking lips off your mouth Now I get why elephants is scared of a mouse Tried to challenge my bad vibes Tried to coincide with what I idolize and that was the bad guy Potato head ass niggas always ordering mad fries Looking in my face the only time you saw a red eye Niggas think I'm hating the kids Knowing if they was asked they wouldn't rate me for shit Only time I see Your name is when my name is in a bad light It be niggas like that tryna give me the most advice Niggas that don't like me should be murdered Your raps equals a vegan gyro cheeseburger You hate to see niggas hating on me Knowing god damn well I been helping muhfuckers careers since 03 And if it wasn't for me niggas wouldn't have nothing It's insane how Chicago slept on Nothing IS Something The next Bar gone be my favorite line Chris $pencer was a waste of time Muff yo head into a watch now yo ass face the time If It wasn't for me niggas wouldn't make a dime I can't take all my love back If I put you in a wheelchair I'm gonna get you hubcaps Fuck that, I'm not doing a thing Bitches sweat you in ya face you still not screwing a thing Niggas said they was gone get me they not doing a thing Bitch ass nigga you'll ruin a fling, muhfuckers Removing my dreams by all means my life ain't keen You the type to take pics dressed ya as a fiend I bump fiend first album track 9 baby the streets ain't safe Somebody stole that CD 4 times straight Fuck Fuck Man you niggas know how niggas used to do it man Niggas come to ya crib looking in your mother fucking rap book Wanna try and steal ya shit man God damn man give me my shit back Rappers is dead weight dead skin inside of a cake Lives is at stake, try if you can't, Fie up a 8th Ride to the lake, fried til I'm baked, lie to the Jakes Grind on my bae, 9 on my waist, die where you lay Rappers is dead weight dead skin inside of a cake Lives is at stake, try if you can't, Fie up a 8th Ride to the lake, fried til I'm baked, lie to the Jakes Grind on my bae, 9 on my waist, die where you lay Rappers is dead weight dead skin inside of a cake Lives is at stake, try if you can't, Fie up a 8th Ride to the lake, fried til I'm baked, lie to the Jakes Grind on my bae, 9 on my waist, die where you lay Aye Shit
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Credits
- Writers
- Vic Spencer