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vanilla french toast - josh dwh lyrics

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yea

could give a f*ck about yo’ latest

yea

could give a f*ck about yo’ latest

we finna spend a weekend out in vegas

i was just in cali, shootin’ videos

tryna f*ck with saditty hoes

they actin’ bougie, i’m really just tryna conversate

we up in louis, i’m askin’ frank as i contemplate

whether or not the monogram is a little much

but money isn’t real so what’s a couple bucks?

vanilla french toast, ring me up a ounce

once we hit the marathon cultivation, we gotta bounce
they want the rental back at 12 but we ain’t gon’ make it

just tell ‘em run it up, that samе card’ll take it

these typе of feelings i’m really learning not to ignore

i’m staying away from people that wanna even scores

cause then you do the most & they want even more

they want you to pass the ball to not even score

i’m treading lightly

i’m treating people politely

i know it come back to bite me if i’m out here on some wild sh*t

i can’t be acting like a man on some child sh*t

like who gon’ nurture homies’ daughter while on trial?

sh*t

there’s bigger problems, i don’t wanna be made an example
of when everything goes to sh*t, all your dreams get trampled

but stand tall, face adversity, that’s what a man do

cause god’ll never give us nothing that we cannot handle!

rip to all my homies, the dearly departed

i haven’t felt this type of pain since the time i started

i start to think to myself that we on the up & up

but somebody dropped a dime, now my homie f*cked

got me trippin’

like how could you put him in that position?

like why would you jeopardize everything we’ve built?

but we gon’ see if water’s thicker when your blood get spilt

i could go on for weeks about peoples’ f*ckery

ima tell you now, this is not a good week to f*ck with me
tryna see wassup with me

same moment i’m leaving out

i will not be satisfied until we got you bleeding out

pleading out, see i always thought you was a b*tch

cut throat tendencies, now i hear that you turned a snitch

i would say that i’m surprised but you’ll know i’m lying

i bet before they interrogated, you started crying

i hate a cheese eating rat, where yo’ backbone?

probably gave up dates everytime that you bought a pack home

how you call yourself a hustler and cut your flow?

you always said you was a fan but never made a show

i’m taking everything people say with a grain of salt

i take accountability, even when not my fault

i guess some people would probably see me to be mature

but i’m finding peace in leaving when i’m never sure

when all else fails, i got integrity

i know that life gets worse, i pray the best for me

they say write what’s wrong and that’s my speciality

when all else fails, i got integrity

i know that life gets worse, i pray the best for me

they say write what’s wrong and that’s my speciality

- josh dwh lyrics

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