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f/ Devin the Dude, Gangsta Blac

{Tela

Man die if you wanna, pushin' a corner

Sit in a comma, from the Aroma

Of the , the Marjuana, it's hotter then sauna

Bodies sweetin' like Arizona

Sheriffs on his Paramedics, with pairin' on the feron

Of new Morga, I'ma goner

I need a donor, leave my seat

So I can see destiny, I fight stronger

I feel the hunger, I see the tunnel

Now I was back through the lights

Where I remember the sights

Where I was workin' and robbin'

Go into the ride, gettin' blowed

Gettin' throwed, it was stormin' outside and

I'm tryin' to get used to the selfish abuse

But it had me, plus I did a fight in a half

Me I'ma runnin' in lanes

Try'na approach thangs

Speedin' upon rain, it's hard to obtain

When I done drunk the whole thing

Close ranges that I drained

Then bird, I done swerved and broke my whole frame

Chorus {Devin & Tela:

Oh no....I might need to leave these drugs alone....

Oooooooohhhhhhhhhooooooohhhhhh

{2x

{Devin the Dude:

Awoke from the smell of weed smoke, damn

Passed out again, don't know where the fuck I am

Oh, at the hotel room, all by my lonely

Want a bitch on my mattress without the matrimony

Sony stereo, a bowl of cheerios, gettin' soggy

And someone's knockin' at the door, the room's just foggy

But it's the maid, she comes every day 'round three

So at 2:45, my dick is hard as can be

Told her "Come here", threw extra shit on the floor

So she can, bend, and boot it over some more

She's not a hoe, but she'll show me a piece of her bra

Panties pulled back in her ass real far

Well today she was horny wasn't gettin' dick at home

Lookin' at me like she really wanted to come lick my bone

She said "Come on", but her voice changed tones

Pussy started to foam, I looked again, she was gone

{Chorus-2x

{Gangsta Blac:

Two in the Morn, dolla bill packed to the bone

Yes I'm own, I ain't leavin' 'til these Two Gee's is gone

Tuck in the cut, with girls bitch, livin' it up

I pick up a Tux, and weed, that's enuff for me bra

One full of it all, me I'm gone ball 'til I fall

I hit the spot with Rap-A-Lot,

They got me high, I'ma dog, I might need to quit

I might just need some time for this shit

But until then I'm in the wind with a big face ten and some gin

Done hooked up with Pep, and now they got me watchn' myself

I'm G-A-N-G-S-T-A, Taylor Made to the death

Proceed to get high, I pop a VA Cloud on this track

If that ain't enough, I hit the back and blow on a sac and

Tela forgive me cause me, I'ma say it how we play it

No suger coat, just this dope and who the fuck gonna come do it?

Me I'ma Vet, I ain't goin' out like a bitch

If I choose to switch right now, quit is all on me trick

What!

{Chorus-3x

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