Medslaus - Gio and Clepb Playing Dirt lyrics

[Medslaus - Gio and Clepb Playing Dirt lyrics]

Shit changed, imma get it
Seventh day, I'm still sinning
Gravitate to meal tickets my bitch thick 'em
Lil' homie doing stick ups, he grown now
Drove wild 'n out and turns out
They was just piles of ounces
And it's still daps and
Pounds from 'round here
Running ill, these laps combatted my fears
Hear my song, hear mine clear
Your case strong with my mind got ideas
Say brace for 'em praise in the morning
Blue sun rays in the morning
This is how we wait in the water
Chips from the alter
Swim or get washed up in the spray
Listen, tell God that I'm sorry
Said I couldn't wait no more
Nigga, what the fuck this patience for?
Waiting long, said I couldn't wait no more
(Damn, swear I can't fucking wait no more)
It's all your fault, Jasper
That thing is good call your fucking uncle

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