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i hate swallowing pills - vic spencer lyrics

[intro]
yeah
i don’t know why these b*tch ass n*ggas think they way better than me
you look at their catalog and you look at mine
and it’ll tell you why
(what the f*ck)
you know what i’m saying
i don’t even got to talk sh*t about that sh*t
these n*gga is hoes man
real talk man
i don’t even got to expose n*ggas
you just look at them and you can smell them man
if that sh*t don’t smell right them n*ggas is trash period
facts

[verse]
wonder why these b*tch ass n*ggas still out here
and the real n*ggas died and the ones we fear
everytime we leave the house the guns is near
losing that stretch at home you [?]
fire your ass like the end of a blunt
anywhere i’m at boy the women gon’ come
skirts shorter than wimbledon son
the moon wanna smoke, smoke me under tables
naw n*gga, you a f*cking joke
b*tch ass rapps boy i can’t wait to clap them boy
f*ck rapping you should be an actress boy
attacking the noise, the noise is the radio
the radio steady getting ready for me to send them heavy blows
c*ck*eyed n*gga you still look like fetty wop in your clothes
fresh sneakers on wherever i go (fresh)
i’m the only rapper in chicago that’s rapping with all legends
the catalog make you look like a peasant (yup)
n*ggas that’s musty gon’ always be second
they be last place, we in the hallway with the essence
they still taking spencer for granted
taking advantage of the eggs when they’re scrambling
pimping and pandering manage
a n*gga managed so i fondle on my lady’s thigh
she keeps a n*gga’s hand cause i really want to blaze the fire
the best way to cheat death is to stay alive
n*gga i’m firing low
plus i’m staying high, sh*t
take a ride, get the haze inside now i got glazy eye
maybe i feel all the love when they hate the god
the big picture without bifocals, the bubble view
long as you smell good the chicks love to hug on you
you thug ass n*ggas want to change the scope because we fresh
not only we chasing these dollars we stealing connects
(that’s right n*gga)
vic spencer the [?] and i’ll defeat rappers
put your ass eight feet deep faster p*ssy
you know what i’m saying
yeah
i ain’t even got to do much man
this sh*t is a psychological cheat sheet
haha, nuts

- vic spencer lyrics

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