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eyes red - slim guerilla lyrics

[slim guerilla]
yeah you cry your eyes red cause she left you on read
sippin’ over ignant b*tches man what’s going through your head
worried ‘bout the wrong sh*t need to be about your bread
if it ain’t about a dollar i can’t figure out what she said
gotta let you know came real slow with your money flow
knock your hoe and we chillin’ with some fried chicken and french toast
all my n*ggas stumped down so we don’t gotta tip toe
players never thirsty baby i just need my chance hoe

[almighty bumpin’]
stick to that paper chasin’
n*ggas is twitter datin’
whip out the wrong things you f*cking up your concentration
hoe i ain’t perpetratin’, pimping the circulation
under some palm trees while my chicken is marinatin’
i’m a passion n*gga always gotta eat good
i don’t really smoke but my n*ggas rolling woods
wanna stop a player i know you wish a n*gga would
lsa up in my cup you know i keep it raw

- slim guerilla lyrics

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