Wifisfuneral - 1 AM lyrics

[Wifisfuneral - 1 AM lyrics]

And we stopped sippin' Tris' so it's
Back to the Wock' now
So we back to the Wock'
We stopped sippin' Tris' so it's
Back to the Wock' now

Yeah, we stopped sippin' Tris'
So we back to that Wock' now
Only money orders coming right
Out my compound
And I pop on that pill and I geek
Swear to God, with that purple, I feast
Had to smack me away with that leash
In my mind, I just wanted some peace
And I roll wit' the demons by three

We can pour four right inside of
That two, baby girl, right there
Slow motion arch on yo' back, get on
Ya knees, ha, fuck it, you boastin'
I'm on that err, I'm on that E
Fast pace, my motion
Call on the dead, then he deceased, uh
Play wit' the potion

Fourty-one almond, my wrist lookin' freeze
And my bitch by my sidе and
She know that I'm tipsy
Yeah, I'm livin' the sweet lifе
But not wit' the Tipton
Now I'm hatin' my life
'cause this shit gettin' sticky
And you think that I got it, but still
I feel empty
Lost sight of my vision, I know you resent me
And I flex on my opps, 'cause this shit
It get heavy
This is a Plain Jane, boy, it get hectic
Step on her, I want my bih tall
RIP six for a kid, phone
Rockin' that diamond, that piss stone
I can't do drugs, I get pissed off
She take that dick like a tip on
I slide up in it like sick bones
Servin' that pussy like, bit la-bong
Price on ya head, lil bruh, ya gone
Yeah, big 40 wit' a thick shorty
And you know how I'm rollin', damn
My lil' bean like sensu beans, but
Fuck it, man, we ain't goin', uh
Shakin' nerves when ya next to me
'cause I'm off the drugs and I'm coastin'
And the pills small like a sesame seed
But this shit got me floatin'

And the pills small like a sesame seed
But this got me floatin'
And the pills small like a
But it fuckin' got me let's go

We can pour four right inside of
That two, baby girl, right there
Slow motion arch on yo' back, get on
Ya knees, ha, fuck it, you boastin'
I'm on that err, I'm on that E
Fast pace, my motion
Call on the dead, then he deceased, uh
Play wit' the potion
We can pour four right inside of
That two, baby girl, right there
Slow motion arch on yo' back, get on
Ya knees, ha, fuck it, you boastin'
I'm on that err, I'm on that E
Fast pace, my motion
Call on the dead, then he deceased, uh
Play wit' the potion

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