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dirty water - novacane xo lyrics

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nova:

i came from the mud sipping dirty water
sh*t was cold outside in the middle of summer
i can only find peace in the middle of a storm
is why i take this drugs just to make the pain numb
i can see the pain in my mama’s eye
my n*ggas with the gang i got mob ties
i told kubie chase the bag, my young homie chasing bricks yea
i got a couple of shooters, they be riding with the stick
yea yea

i run up the bag, and digits with my jeans sagging
i run up the store, in celine in that denim jacket
and all my b*tches they finessing
i ain’t even bragging
i took couple dose of adderall, yea my sh*t sound booming
run up the bag yea
run up the check yea
burst out the meter, n*gga you made it out
middle fingers to the haters
my sh*t go no cap, i’m honest so truth be told
i ball on an everyday , ball like a heavyweight
going 80 on the interstate
my foreign got enough sp*ce
i’ll probably take your b*tch out
go shopping at saint laurent
i’ll buy out the whole store
you know i deserve my sh*t
you know i deserve my sh*t
i came from the mud sipping dirty water
sh*t was cold outside in the middle of summer
i can only find peace in the middle of a storm yea
is why i take this drugs just to make the pain numb yea
i can see the pain in my mum’s eye
my n*ggas with the gang i got mob ties
i told kubie chase the bag, my young homie chasing bricks yea
i got a couple shooters, they be riding with the stick
yea yea

i be riding with the stick , cos i be riding with the gang
h*lla weed , h*lla b*tches, put some mollly on hand
they tryna figure out the life i live
so i send more b*tches to crib
it’s a party all day on the weekends
and all of my b*tches stay lit
and all of my n*ggas ride foreign
young n*gga don’t play with the sauce
i got n*ggas in the hood whipping benzo
and some bad ass b*tch in the friend zone
young n*gga i made it from the gutter
young n*gga i made it out the ghetto
we’ve been chasing that brick from the get go
f*ck the opps , and let them chopper go

i came from the mud sipping dirty water
sh*t was cold outside in the middle of summer
i can only find peace in the middle of a storm yea
is why i take this drugs just to make the pain numb yea
i can see the pain in my mum’s eye
my n*ggas with the gang i got mob ties
i told kubie chase the bag, my young homie chasing bricks yea
i got a couple shooters, they be riding with the stick
yea yea
sipping dirty waiter
in the middle of summer
i can only find peace in the middle of a storm yea
just to make the pain numb yea
in my mamas eyes
i got mob ties
i told kubie chase the bag, my young homie chasing bricks yea
and we be riding with the he stick yea

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