| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| This that «drink up with it», and I can’t smoke it less it
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| You drop the hits, they gon' get
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| Soon as you get rich, they gon' be
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| Yeah, they gon' hate when you get power
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| They gon' be sour, they gon' be sour
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| Opposite of sweet, hottest in the street
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| I rep that purple haze, not that sour D
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| I rep that L-O-X, that’s a power three
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| When you gettin' money, (that's just how cowards be)
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| New crib, new ice, new car, hatin' niggas start gettin' S-O-U-R
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| You can act like you ain’t but you know you are
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| But there’s nothing you can do cause we just go too hard
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| From the booth to the block, you get robbed, you get shot
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| That’s the feeling that you usually have after gettin' got
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| Turn it into rock, or just leave it powder
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| If that haze is all gone, fuck it, roll a lil'
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| This that «drink up with it», and I can’t smoke it less it
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| You drop the hits, they gon' get
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| Soon as you get rich, they gon' be
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| Yeah, they gon' hate when you get power
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| They gon' be sour, they gon' be sour
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| Ay, make the ham in a hour, bake it up, where is flour?
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| Stack that money tall, tower, nigga play, make it shower
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| I don’t give no fuck bout no coward, ain’t no «i» in «team», I’m talking «our»
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| Nigga, call my team, we in Ralph, I don’t give a fuck if you in Okinawa
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| Well prepared for that slime though, I go ham though, I’ont eat swine though
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| I take vitamins, I keep iron on me, guarantee I keep more than slime on me
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| (Early morning, drink cold coffee, patron and lime, shake the haters off me)
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| I ain’t jump off the porch, I lived in these streets
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| And beast on these beats, a beast in these streets
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| Real as fuck, how could you hate my guts?
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| I was just waiting, I knew you hate my guts
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| Straighten your face when I walked in the place
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| You make it obvious that you ain’t proud of us
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| A1FB, we global, don’t even come around if we don’t know you
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| Ever since we been in power, these pussy niggas been sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| This that «drink up with it», and I can’t smoke it less it
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| You drop the hits, they gon' get
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| Soon as you get rich, they gon' be
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| Yeah, they gon' hate when you get power
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| They gon' be sour, they gon' be sour
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| Need a six-month, run with the Mexicans
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| I don’t touch the haze if the sour’s on deck again
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| 'Nother six-month, run with the Colombians
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| L-O-X concern is which, house to put the money in
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| Half a stack of them indoors, half a stack of them outdoors
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| Ride around in them Benzos, fuck it, nigga, we outlaws
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| And I ain’t even mad if you mad at me
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| You came, on some sour shit, I came with a strategy
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| I ain’t out to get swag money, but I’m into that hard money
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| Think about all my yard niggas, bathtub, now that’s car money
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| I blow a lil' haze on the appetize'
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| But you knowin' what I’m lightin' if I have to fly
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| But you knowin' what I’m lightin' if I have to fly
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| But you knowin' what I’m lightin' if I have to fly
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| Sour, sour, sour
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| This that «drink up with it», and I can’t smoke it less it
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| You drop the hits, they gon' get
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| Soon as you get rich, they gon' be
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| Yeah, they gon' hate when you get power
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| They gon' be sour, they gon' be sour |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sour , by - Yukmouth. Song from the album Half Baked, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп