| I swear to god the whole world sucks ass
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| But I gotta live here so I be wakin' up mad
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| Scratch my nut sack and crawl outta bed with a head full of dreads
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| And pussy juice on my moustache
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| I eat my bowl of cereal with a straight face
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| Spacin' out, thinkin 'bout how much I hate Drake
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| I hate main stream artists 'cause I don’t make they money they make
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| It makes me wanna throw dishes and break plates
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| Flip tables and fling chairs, stare in the mirror and cuss people out who ain’t
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| there, it ain’t fair
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| Tell 'em to say prayers
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| 'Cause I was sent here to rape squares who use auto-tune and gay snares
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| I take my time makin' somethin' creative while they buy ghost writers with a
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| couple of payments
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| Still I’m the most underrated slash under-appreciated and that’s a
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| understatement
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| Bitch I woke up mad
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| Every mornin' I peel back the covers and I want the whole fuckin' world to
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| suffer
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| Because I woke up mad
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| Don’t ask me how I’m doin', get ya ass on or you gon' be the first person I
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| flash on
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| Bitch I woke up mad
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| Nigga stay the fuck out of my face or you could put a cap on the rest of the day
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| When I wake up mad
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| That’s why I’m on the internet talking so much trash, the whole world sucks ass
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| Bitch I woke up mad!
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| Who the fuck I gotta kill to get a million views?
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| I’ll drown his ass face down in a swimming pool
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| My friend just invited me to get some food
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| G-Mo you wanna go to the… No, I ain’t in the mood
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| My whole life I try to do what’s right and got shitted on so now I’m too uptight
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| If I saw you hanging above a pit full of spikes I’d scream 'Give me your hand
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| I’ll help you up, psyche!' |
| (Noooo…)
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| And watch you fall to your funny ass death
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| And I couldn’t really give a fuck less
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| This mornin' I’m upset, niggas gettin' gut-checked
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| Ain’t no more nugs left, I ain’t smoked a blunt yet
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| I’m ready to have a fit, I can’t find happiness
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| The world can open up a sink hole and suck an intergalactic dick
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| I jumped in the booth and I had to vent
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| Self-control, I never practice it
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| Bitch I woke up mad
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| Every mornin' I peel back the covers and I want the whole fuckin' world to
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| suffer
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| Because I woke up mad
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| Don’t ask me how I’m doin', get ya ass on or you gon' be the first person I
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| flash on
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| Bitch I woke up mad
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| Nigga stay the fuck out of my face or you could put a cap on the rest of the day
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| When I wake up mad
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| That’s why I’m on the internet talking so much trash, the whole world sucks ass
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| Bitch I woke up mad!
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| Yo
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| I got paid but I’m still heavily stressin'
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| Niggas got me fucked up from every direction
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| Never gave a fuck 'bout a presidential election
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| Every president can die from a deadly infection
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| And every show these hoes keep getting faker
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| Tryin' to meet Twiztid by doin' sexual favors
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| I know that behavior, she wants me to save her
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| But fuck that, hit the bitch with the death laser
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| I don’t give a fuck about the pain I keep causin'
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| I’m cussin' mothafucka’s out while I’m sleepwalkin'
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| I don’t drink often, 'cause I take a few shots then I’m turnin' into Stone Cold
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| Steve Austin
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| I tee off and break your nose in the process
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| A fuckin' midget with a Napoleon complex
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| I threw a tantrum this mornin' before I got dressed
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| Cooked some meth and blew up the projects
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| Bitch I woke up mad
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| Every mornin' I peel back the covers and I want the whole fuckin' world to
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| suffer
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| Because I woke up mad
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| Don’t ask me how I’m doin', get ya ass on or you gon' be the first person I
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| flash on
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| Bitch I woke up mad
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| Nigga stay the fuck out of my face or you could put a cap on the rest of the day
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| When I wake up mad
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| That’s why I’m on the internet talking so much trash, the whole world sucks ass
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| Bitch I woke up mad! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Grouch , by - G-Mo Skee. Song from the album Chaly & The Filth Factory, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп