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sometimes - mcashhole lyrics

just need some liquid motivation
just need some liquid motivation
yeah (boy yo mama did not name you cash)

[hook]
got a couple secrets i’m gone hide in the dark
got a couple b*tches like to ask what we are
just like every trap n*gga i’m taking ls
i don’t care if you hate me cause i hate myself
sometimes
i get caught up doing dumb sh*t sometimes
always ending up loving on a b*tch that lie
can’t put my pride away, say what you want but i’m
proud to say i keep it realer than most of you n*ggas

[verse]
can’t take you serious i’m jocing you n*ggas
since 2013 i had b*tches approaching a n*gga
n*ggas always trying to give me pointers
like they coaching a n*gga
but i don’t listen i just do what i want
don’t try to police no b*tch
cause she gon’ do what she want
hope me and my homies get rich
and we influence some more
i’m trying to make wealth for generations
n*ggas hate for attention i can’t afford to pay it
i gotta get my spirit right before i get left behind
i’m always wondering if god picking favorites
cause i can see a lot of bullsh*t through my third eye
but i can’t see why i be taking ls daily
its paraphernalia in my car bae
take the police on a car chase
pockets fat like rod wave
i been serving n*ggas all day
ain’t trying to sit on these ps
yeah i’m trying to get em off bae
by the blood of a jesus i’ll be covered like allstate yeah
n*ggas act like they did they body they all fake
why these b*tches so invested in beyoncé
i got used to waking up to 50 bows around me
it’s way to hard to stay grounded
product of my surroundings
but n*ggas just want clown me
lost 10 bands in that box i sent to that house off downman
in a pool full of big losses in drowning, mm
i hope my new hoe better than my old one, mm
but through the f*ck sh*t i still feel i’m chosen, mm
my bm told me stop being so open
government cap that’s why i ain’t never voted
they just want distract us for some different motives
went got some racks first thing she did her booty
sh*t, went got some racks first thing he bought a car
a charger
you ain’t even try to set yourself apart, you lost
coupe finna make that top come off like mardi gras
i’m balling
[hook 2]
got a couple secrets i’m gone hide in the dark
got a couple b*tches like to ask what we are
just like every trap n*gga i’m taking ls
i don’t care if you hate me cause i hate myself
sometimes
i get caught up doing dumb sh*t sometimes
always ending up loving on a b*tch that lie
can’t put my pride away, say what you want but i’m proud to say i keep it realer than most of you n*ggas

[verse 2]
i pick when you calling yeah
but you b*tching regardless, yeah
i’m in the city of new orleans
n*ggas catch you slipping have you falling
up in love i can’t be falling it make me nauseous
b*tches be slime gotta be cautious they made me heartless
if you got money you ain’t even gotta shop you still a target
my lil youngin brought a heater to the block for warring
this b*tch bad like that song from wale folarin
might gon’ raw it
that baby gon’ be gorgeous
my bm think she be finding out sh*t but she don’t ever check her sources
cause she be wrong as sh*t
n*ggas don’t even really trap just want be round the sh*t
but since he green send him a package full of brown and sh*t
la prices be cheap i tax em in my town and sh*t
you ain’t even my tax bracket get from round me b*tch
this liq’ got me feeling royal gotta crown me b*tch
been lit since a n*gga rocked abercrombie fitch
her feelings she in every single time i hit
i can’t stand it, she gave me her heart i ain’t demand it
bri turned me to a savage like i’m randy
told my b*tch sit down cause she always misunderstanding
got a baby on the way and i love her to death but i can’t say i planed it
i ain’t even meet her yet but she still make me happy
when i be depressed a check gone always make me happy
when i get this felony expunged i’m gone be happy
don’t think it just sound good when i’m talking bout trapping, yeah
cause i promise all of that sh*t happened
[hook 3]
got a couple secrets i’m gone hide in the dark
got a couple b*tches like to ask what we are
just like every trap n*gga i’m taking ls
i don’t care if you hate me cause i hate myself
sometimes
i get caught up doing dumb sh*t sometimes
always ending up loving on a b*tch that lie
can’t put my pride away, say what you want but i’m proud to say i keep it realer than most of you n*ggas

- mcashhole lyrics

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