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7 gang - moses كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: bigeench]
ha, ha
i’m like moses on this beat (yeah)
flow so f_ckin’ hard i make the red sea part for me (splash)
in the wal_mart lot she sucked my d down on the low (ooh)
felt so f_ckin’ good i screamed out, “let my people go!”
and i used to read the bible now i get high on the road (skrt)
and sometimes the cops stop me but they always let me go (you can go)
your b_tch is like an olive, put my finger in the hole (ooh)
go look at the stars and smoke another bowl

[interlude: bigeench and c_rex]
would you grind it please, and uh, sprinklе on kief
yeah, bet you you will, ha
um, all i know is that i know how good this sh_t’s making mе feel
wait, who are you again?
well my real name’s caleb, b_tch, and i’m way too f_ckin’ faded for this
ohh, that’s right, well, um

[hook: c_rex]
well well well (what)
look what we have here (we have here)
livin’ in h_ll (livin’ in h_ll)
cuz we burnt ‘way our years (burnt ‘way our years)
well well well (well well well)
look what we have here (we have here)
i’m too f_cked to tell (too f_cked to tell)
but it’s suddenly clear (suddenly clear)
[bridge: c_rex and bigeench]
drugs, s_x, i swear that my life’s the best (yes)
and love, it hurts, man i swear that my life is the worst (worst)
drugs, s_x, man i swear my life is blessed (yes)
f_ck, it burns, but we promised another verse

[verse 2: c_rex]
well well well, look at what is here, um
cuffing season? need f_ckin’ season
runnin’, leavin’, up above the demons
stay cuz you love me? need another reason
speaking tongues like what’s up with jesus
but deities brief to bleeding heathens
blaspheme police, i’m always up for treason
people k!lling good things are the ones who breed ’em
d_mn, i’m a bit of a mess
a little depressed and a little obsessed
some nights i’m f_ckin’, get lit on the rest
some of ’em judge, that’s a bit of a guess
f_ck it, i’m switchin’, i’ll spit on the rest
f_ck b_tches even if that b_tch was the best
you really got more than them tits on your chest? (no)
cheat on my ass like you did on your tests (ho)
with all these broads, my life is a soap opera
and i need vodka to cope
almost eloped, but said gotta go
got high as f_ck, crashed her car into a pole
slashed all the tires and got f_ckin’ higher
said she was a virgin that b_tch was a liar
man i am so tired, there’s lions inside her
i’m drinkin’ this bourbon like mike’s or bud light or
um, something like tang, i didn’t even taste
nothin’ but her lips that be on my brain (no)
her p_ssy tasted like lemon meringue (gross)
f_ck a relationship, wedding and ring
reminiscin’ on the b_tches that played
your boy like a game, i remember the days
hot for a gothic gf, it’s a phase (it’s not a phase!)
raisin’, won’t stoop to your level like canes
[hook: c_rex]
well well well (what)
look what we have here (we have here)
livin’ in h_ll (livin’ in h_ll)
cuz we burnt ‘way our years (burnt ‘way our years)
well well well (well well well)
look what we have here (we have here)
i’m too f_cked to tell (too f_cked to tell)
but it’s suddenly clear

- 7 gang

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