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grey sweatpants - for my unborn sons lyrics
[intro: chachi pajamas]
i ain’t even mean it to be like that
i don’t even understand cuz
i was just there cuz
i don’t even know how that happened cuz
i don’t even know, i don’t even know nothing about that cuz
i don’t even know, i don’t even know nothing about that you feel me?
i don’t even know, i don’t even know yo
[verse 1: chachi pajamas]
i’m a be fine due to design
n-gg-s is steadily doubting my mind
severed my spine f-cking these b-tches
should be an olympics for n-gg-s with strokes
tally the votes, goody done broke records set by wilt chamberlain
what’s his name again? that’s van duzer, that’s d goody
i’m shooting 3’s and popping p-ssy
at the same time pour slurpee up, got my jersey tucked in my sweatpants
i can tie my shoes while i carlton dance
got 5 b-tches on handstands for no reason
i got mad s-m-n, getting h-lla mouth if that p-ssy bleeding
b-tches on my b-lls boy i’m chuckee cheese’n
(b-tches on my b-lls boy i’m chuckee cheese’n)
popped a acid tablet, i’m sweating
(popped a acid tablet, i’m sweating)
i be swagging on high fashion, about to let these dumb n-gg-s have it
n-gg-s talking about they savage, robbing motherf-ckers with plastic (guns)
swear i got to be my momma favorite (son)
in 2012 my plan begun
[hook: chachi pajamas]
making h-lla money for my unborn sons
making, making, h-lla money for my unborn sons
x2
i pray to god i live to see my seeds grow to be better than me
x2
[verse 2: flash giordani]
turn off the news and roll weed up, and kick my feet up as the worlds collide
destiny’s hand going to determine my path, so why should i even fight? (i won’t)
swimming in strains of pain and no my blunt ain’t laced
problems we erase because it’s easier than going face to face
(aye talk to these n-gg-s yo)
the devil’s gasping for my breath
watch my idols get hit by survival and now they ain’t even got nothing left
man life is difficult, life is pitiful
life’s a b-tch, i think the meaning is quite literal
from the milk to the music my existence has been organic
i’m rolling afganny my old b-tch can’t stand me
because i refuse to give it to demanding, like d-mn
i’m chasing fantasies b-tch and you ain’t it
i got the steering wheel this icy path gonna make me slip
i want nice ice pieces just to overcome grief
i want the post-f-ck convo to be simple and brief
like shesh, i’m chasing progression until i’m deceased
and f-ck a professor my profession professes my dream
[hook: flash giordani]
making h-lla money for my unborn sons
making, making, h-lla money for my unborn sons
x2
i pray to god i live to see my seeds grow to be better than me
x2
[bridge: chachi pajamas]
the more i shine, the more you shine, when it’s your time baby
the more i shine, the more you shine, when it’s your time baby
10.5 to 11, boy you got big shoes to fill, i’m just keeping it real baby
10.5 to 11, boy you got big shoes to fill, i’m just keeping it real baby
x2
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