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sherm - thirsty p lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, thirsty p
caught me pint crackin’, never, on my mother
yeah, f-ckin’ with o
haha, o, you a fool for this one
you know, on the dead homies
this crip sh-t, man, it’s contagious
dead homies, the entertainment
thirsty p the innovator
i keep it real, baby, i’m a player
keep it lit, b-tch, i ain’t playin’
i’m just sayin’, n-gg-, you a hater

[chorus]
i was just watchin’ all in the bleachers
i ain’t got nowhere like features
diamonds biting like a beaver
i was just watchin’ all in the bleachers
i ain’t got nowhere like features
diamonds biting like a beaver
ayy, show me that same support
show me that same love you do celebrities, n-gg-
(nah, on the dead homies, n-gg-, for real)
ayy, show me that same support
show me that same love you do celebrities, b-tch
(on the dead homies, nah, for real)

[verse 1]
ayy, show me that same support and love
f-ck it, my diamonds still wet like a tub
my b-tch in the p-ssenger breakin’ down buds
p-ss me a fanta and i need a cup
cup of mud, i want some drugs, she want some mud
f-ck it, we meet it in the middle
i’m sippin’ on wock’, she suckin’ my pickle
f-ck you, on the gang (what?)
f-ck you, you’s a lame (b-tch)
forty thousand on the chain
all these diamonds, i’m in danger
got put on by some bangers
crip signs with my fingers
dead homies, can’t tame that
avenues, i can bang that
run him up out of the turf fast
flew into london on first cl-ss
i got designer my waist, yeah
spectacles, richie my face, yeah
maisons that come with no lace, yeah
don’t hit this blunt, man, it’s laced, yeah
i miss that p-ssy, that taste is wonderful
i’m on the block with a k, it’s thundering

[chorus]
i was just watchin’ all in the bleachers
i ain’t got nowhere like features
diamonds biting like a beaver
i was just watchin’ all in the bleachers
i ain’t got nowhere like features
diamonds biting like a beaver
ayy, show me that same support
show me that same love you do celebrities, n-gg-
(nah, on the dead homies, n-gg-, for real)
ayy, show me that same support
show me that same love you do celebrities, b-tch
(on the dead homies, nah, for real)

[verse 2]
diamonds, they wet like some sherm
whip it up, beatin’ the dope ’til it’s firm
i was just waiting my turn
i need my money like worm
i cannot kick it with dorks
b-tch, went and saw me, support
she wanna call, i’m ridin’ the porsche
of course, thirty clip size of a dwarf
i cannot wear these balmains to the club (no, no, no, no), d-mn
’cause these hoes only gon’ fit like a dub (aw, aw, aw, aw), man
i’m rockin’ dead homies, i’m f-ckin’ it up, yeah
i’m steppin’ in blood, i fell in some drugs
i slid in an aventador
picked her up and then i hit the wh-r-
poured a four, i swear i need some more
dom pérignon and it’s vintage
i bought a glock with extensions
doing codeine since an infant
i don’t got feelings, no dentist
on acid, i’m watching the simpsons

[chorus]
i was just watchin’ all in the bleachers
i ain’t got nowhere like features
diamonds biting like a beaver
i was just watchin’ all in the bleachers
i ain’t got nowhere like features
diamonds biting like a beaver
ayy, show me that same support
show me that same love you do celebrities, n-gg-
(nah, on the dead homies, n-gg-, for real)
ayy, show me that same support
show me that same love you do celebrities, b-tch
(on the dead homies, nah, for real)

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