Art

Yeah! look
I just wrote this shit real
Cuz this beat goes fucking hard look

Wake up in the morning feeling real real
Rude 5 AM man on the ice in two
Still doing me just doing what I do
Yeah they gone hate well fuck them too
Tunnel vision shit can't see not surprised
Got no balls just hate I'll try
Got your main bitch in the back of my ride
Yeah she gone feen for the bag she cry
Shittt
On my fucking life she rides later getting busy
Cheeks clap at night
Yeah I'm getting faded backwoods I light
Bro gonna swing good night Jim Kite shit
One more drink I'm fine till him black out
Spit piss oh my
Just a bad boy playing puck it's time
To get fucked up big win they cry and Sigh
Wake up in the morning feeling real real rude
5 AM man on the ice in two
Still do I mean just doing what I do
Yeah they gone hate well fuck them to
Thursday night shit gonna start
You don't bev then will be a part
Got groceries no shopping cart bitch so bad looking like art
Thursday night shit gonna start
You don't bev then will be a part
Got groceries no shopping cart
bitch so bad looking like art
Yeah that Bitch so bad I want a hate her
But she lovin the the way I play her blacking out shit Darth Vader
Girl I'm to fucked up less mash later saver
I said I'm to fucked up less mash later
Yeah she love becuase i'm a player
Yeah she love me becuase I'm a slayer
But that bitch so i wanna hate her
But that bitch so i wanna hate her
But that bitch so i wanna hate her
Yeah she wanting it now but fuck later save her
Thursday night shit gonna start
You don't bev then will be apart
Got groceries no shopping cart
Bitch so bad looking like art



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Stewart
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