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In the Party

In the Party

Splurgeboys

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All these ups and downs, you’d think it’s Alton Towers
Yeah, working all this time and grinding all these hours
Yeah, way I don’t get sleep, they all think I got powers
Yeah, way I don’t get sleep, they all think I got issues
I see, I see demons in the night and shadows on the wall (scary)
Huh, bare tings on my line, I still no-one to call (brr)
Huh, staring at the ceiling, don’t know what I’m feeling (what)
Let me take the hit and that, and then say, «F*ck em all!» (F*ck em!)
I got drink up in my and weed up on the breath
Ain’t got time for sleep cuz sleep is for the dead
Till they lay me down to rest
Let’s pray, hell, merry full of grace
Hell, merry, think I’m stuck between the rock and our place
I got angels on my arms and rolsaries next to my scars
I got my brother’s keeper underneath these praying palms
I ain’t in this psalm, but it’s calm
Never thought that life was easy but I never knew that life could go this hard
All I do (is what?) is think about what’s destined for man (aye)
Grab my black hood and my axe and execute plans
All I see (is what?) huh, is the best in the man
Yeah, that level of trust will be the death of a man
Aye, Trippie like Redd
Playboi like Carti
She caught that scent everytime she walked past me
Don’t mind my fragrance, that’s Chrome and Bvlgari
Girls love my gang, they brought drugs in the party
Trippie like Redd
Playboi like Carti
She caught that scent everytime she walked past me
Don’t mind my fragrance, that’s Chrome and Bvlgari
Girls love my gang, they brought drugs in the party
Take it down, till you choke (choke, choke, aye)
Baby lick it like an envelope (lick it, lick it, lick it)
Strap it, bap it, take another tote (tote, tote, aye)
Puff, puff, smoke, smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke, aye)
Take it down, till you choke (choke, choke, aye)
Baby lick it like an envelope (lick it, lick it, lick it)
Strap it, bap it, take another tote (tote, tote, aye)
Puff, puff, smoke, smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke, aye)
Trippie like Redd
Playboi like Carti
She caught that scent everytime she walked past me
Don’t mind my fragrance, that’s Chrome and Bvlgari
Girls love my gang, they brought drugs in the party
Aye
Break it down, wrap it up now chop it up
Told her take it easy (easy) this why it’s all proper stuff
Baby, waste that Mula, need that ting and right away
Get that p**sy ready, that’s that in the microwave
Baby uber fine, I see bare man in the race
On the starting line, but for that ting, I do not chase
Man a super g, lowercase
Rolling super leaf, this ting got man out in space
Told her
Take it down, till you choke (choke, choke, aye)
Baby lick it like an envelope (lick it, lick it, lick it)
Strap it, bap it, take another tote (tote, tote, aye)
Puff, puff, smoke, smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke, aye)
Take it down, till you choke (choke, choke, aye)
Baby lick it like an envelope (lick it, lick it, lick it)
Strap it, bap it, take another tote (tote, tote, aye)
Puff, puff, smoke, smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke, aye)
Trippie like Redd
Playboi like Carti
She caught that scent everytime she walked past me
Don’t mind my fragrance, that’s Chrome and Bvlgari
Girls love my gang, they brought drugs in the party
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