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rehab resort - vic spencer lyrics

[intro]
f*ck
yeah
wish muhf*ckers stop p*ssing me off
let me the f*ck be

[verse]
i woke up put the spliff to my mouth
it’s a lot of people who got they ass kicked for they mouth
i’ll knock the f*cking lips off your mouth
now i get why elephants is scared of a mouse
tried to challenge my bad vibes
tried to coincide with what i idolize and that was the bad guy
potato head ass n*ggas always ordering mad fries
looking in my face the only time you saw a red eye
n*ggas think i’m hating the kids
knowing if they was asked they wouldn’t rate me for sh*t
only time i see your name is when my name is in a bad light
it be n*ggas like that tryna give me the most advice
n*ggas that don’t like me should be murdered
your raps equals a vegan gyro cheeseburger
you hate to see n*ggas hating on me
knowing god d*mn well i been helping muhf*ckers careers since 03
and if it wasn’t for me n*ggas wouldn’t have nothing
it’s insane how chicago slept on nothing is something
the next bar gone be my favorite line
chris $pencer was a waste of time
m*ff yo head into a watch now yo ass face the time
if it wasn’t for me n*ggas wouldn’t make a dime
i can’t take all my love back
if i put you in a wheelchair i’m gonna get you hubcaps
f*ck that, i’m not doing a thing
b*tches sweat you in ya face you still not scr*w*ng a thing
n*ggas said they was gone get me they not doing a thing
b*tch ass n*gga you’ll ruin a fling, muhf*ckers
removing my dreams by all means my life ain’t keen
you the type to take pics dressed ya as a fiend
i bump fiend first album track 9 baby the streets ain’t safe
somebody stole that cd 4 times straight
f*ck
f*ck
man you n*ggas know how n*ggas used to do it man
n*ggas come to ya crib looking in your mother f*cking rap book
wanna try and steal ya sh*t man
god d*mn man give me my sh*t back
rappers is dead weight dead skin inside of a cake
lives is at stake, try if you can’t, fie up a 8th
ride to the lake, fried til i’m baked, lie to the jakes
grind on my bae, 9 on my waist, die where you lay
rappers is dead weight dead skin inside of a cake
lives is at stake, try if you can’t, fie up a 8th
ride to the lake, fried til i’m baked, lie to the jakes
grind on my bae, 9 on my waist, die where you lay
rappers is dead weight dead skin inside of a cake
lives is at stake, try if you can’t, fie up a 8th
ride to the lake, fried til i’m baked, lie to the jakes
grind on my bae, 9 on my waist, die where you lay
aye
sh*t

- vic spencer lyrics

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