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infectious jelqing & dj smokey - fried out the game كلمات أغنية

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this song is for unemployed people

half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half_half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half_half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half_half on a sack or some—
bring that dro and plenty p
half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half_half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half_half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half_half on a sack or some—
bring that dro and plenty p
ayy, n_gga, get your weed, get your blow
get your drank together
’cause we ’bout to get high

half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half_half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half_half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half_half on a sack or some—
bring that dro and plenty p
[?]

a day without loud is a day gone bad fam, i’m trying to get fried out the game right now
[?]
we gon’ f_ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f_ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f_ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f_ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f_ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f_ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f_ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f_ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust

yo smokey, jelqing you guys gotta stop smoking so much weed and get your f_cking sh_t together
this song is f_cking trash
how high were you guys when you made this sh_t?
[?]
jesus christ this sh_t is awful

i be, i be drippin’ head to toe everywhere i f_ckin’ go
i drop forty racks a show, i could go flex on your ho
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i be, i be drippin’ head to toe everywhere i f_ckin’ go
i drop forty racks a show, i could go flex on your ho
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i be, i be drippin’ head to toe everywhere i f_ckin’ go
i drop forty racks a show, i could go flex on your ho
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i be, i be drippin’ head to toe everywhere i f_ckin’ go
i drop forty racks a show, i could go flex on your ho
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door

i love getting faded as f_ck on a tuesday and playing xbox all day (h_ll yeah)

i’m 40 and i wasted my life. i’ve got nothing to show for it, no house, no savings, no career that i’m proud of. i hate my job
but it’s not just that i’m disillusioned by the world. i just want my son to know that his dad didn’t just give up, that i fought very hard and went through a lot. but i fought to stay in his life tooth and nail (i miss my son)

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