| Oh! |
| Studio like it’s rehab
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| Studio like it’s rehab
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| Studio like it’s rehab
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| Studio like it’s rehab
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| I got packs in the wall, and that’s where I sleep at
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| Polo bear fur on the floor, shit how can you beat that
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| Discussing trainers oh you must’ve made it
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| Air Max 1 and blazers so congratulations now you’re Tumblr famous
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| Love is hate so I love my haters
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| Fuck your playlist, drunk in Vegas with a pocket full of chips and crumpled
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| papers
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| Fuck the fakeness, you dug your grave without an undertaker
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| Younger days I was a troublemaker but I was a minor so it’s nothing major
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| Burning trees amongst mother nature
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| Something strange I’ve got another flavour
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| Couple strains just to fuck the rave up
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| Denim suit like a jungle raver
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| The alley pally yes I’m very icy
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| We sold it out that shit went very nicely, mesmerising
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| Revolution, Apple televised it (RIP Steve Jobs)
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| Independent you could never sign me (No matter what)
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| Your lack of sweg simply petrifies me
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| Just take this LSD and then advise me
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| I’m getting head while I’m texting wifey
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| I know It’s wrong but I’m in the whip sweating off this eccie like I’m
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| exercising
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| Oh! |
| Studio like it’s rehab
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| Trapline ring a man relapse
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| Trapline ring a man relapse
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| Jump on the and beat that
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| I got packs in the wall, and that’s where I sleep at
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| Polar bear fur on the floor, shit how can you beat that
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| Expensive rap and these patterns on me expensive
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| Hand me that boof pack lemme put one in the essence
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| Big fizzy nigga no henchmen
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| No security like Skep said
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| Got a bag of bullets we gon' queff them
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| Big fo' Wesson like a western
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| Make 'em clear the vicinity like Fed ems
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| Still get so much love though even ex ting
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| Man I ain’t into all that sexting
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| Make her bring the pussy for some sexing
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| Watch how I spot shit
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| Shout to Milk tho, I like how he’s starting it
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| Big dot dot hand me them cartridges
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| Burn down the place like an arsonist
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| Listen up prick this ain’t an argument
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| Don’t ask, you know who the 'ardest is
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| Flow poisonous coming like arsenic
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| Stepped in then the man’ll depart them pricks
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| Stepped in then the man just this shit
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| Still loaded like this ain’t a half of it
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| And he still says his shit the hardest shit
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| Get a million views, I’m on par with them
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| Getting rid of these Gs I’m too hard for 'em
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| Whack niggas sounding like shit
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| Whack niggas turn up shit
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| My nigga spit gang shit hitting them charges, cleverly marketed
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| Studio like it’s rehab
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| Trapline ring a man relapse
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| Trapline ring a man relapse
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| Jump on the and beat that
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| I got packs on the wall
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| Polar bear fur on the floor shit how can you beat that* (x2) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rehab , by - Milkavelli. Song from the album CULT MEMBER, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп