natstar - garden lyrics
light it, my n_gga, we eatin’ roll up and it’s four in the mornin
roll up on the tour i’m performin’, stop grillin’ me, n_gga, you foreman
ain’t feelin’ you, n_gga you boring, no ceiling i’m high and i’m soaring
same sh_t, i’m just high and recording, same sh_t, i woke up and i wore it
same sh_t, i woke up on the floor, got up and f_cked your b_tch on the couch
yeah, she don’t be talkin’ too much yeah, i keep my sh_t in her mouth
yeah, i don’t put my business in the street, yeah i keep my sh_t in the house
you n_ggas be talkin’ too much, yeah i zip my sh_t and be out
yeah, i keep some sh_t in reserve put that in the bag when sh_t is a drought
yeah, they’ll put your sh_t on the curb that’s lifе, gotta go get your sh_t and be out
i’m done givin’ n_ggas my word i ask for thе action, they give me they mouth
i grow my own sh_t in the garden, can’t turn up the sh_t’ll be loud
can’t turn up the sh_t’ll be cloudy, yeah i blow the sh_t in the crowd
she want it, i give her a shot, yeah i blew the sh_t in her mouth
she want it, i give her the d fast yeah, i f_ck her, then i’ll be out
i call it a gentleman sweep she tryin’ to see what the f_ck i’m about
same sh_t, i woke up on the floor, got up and f_cked your b_tch on the couch
yeah, she don’t be talkin’ too much yeah, i keep my sh_t in her mouth
yeah, i don’t put my business in the street, yeah i keep my sh_t in the house
you n_ggas be talkin’ too much, yeah i zip my sh_t and be out
light it, my n_gga, we eatin’ roll up and it’s four in the mornin
roll up on the tour i’m performin’, stop grillin’ me, n_gga, you foreman
ain’t feelin’ you, n_gga you boring, no ceiling i’m high and i’m soaring
same sh_t, i’m just high and recording, same sh_t, i woke up and i wore it
same sh_t, i woke up, i’m in grind mode sh_t, i’m in a new time code
readjusting the ap, yeah the time slow, where the f_ck did the time go
don’t try to play me, i’m like ad sh_t, in motherf_ckin’ prime mode
you talkin’ crazy, f_ck you wastin’ my time for
same sh_t, i woke up on the floor, got up and f_cked your b_tch on the couch
yeah, she don’t be talkin’ too much yeah, i keep my sh_t in her mouth
yeah, i don’t put my business in the street, yeah i keep my sh_t in the house
you n_ggas be talkin’ too much, yeah i zip my sh_t and be out
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