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whyae - sprinkle lyrics

sprinkle grabba in a spliff
that’s the way i live
tinker with the flows, on my mama
that’s gon make us rich
stuff em in bag, that’s designer
someone make a bid
you won’t catch me in no honda
unless i have a kid
sprinkle grabba in a spliff
that’s the way i live
tinker with the flows, on my mama
that’s gon make us rich
stuff em in bag, that’s designer
someone make a bid
you won’t catch me in no honda
unless i have a kid

body built better than civics
f_ck all y’all talking bout digits
it all sound the same, no one to blame
but somehow everyone the victim
i feel for the kids in thе systems
i know institutions wicked
but you gotta know that you gifted
you gotta know you could takе any given situation and shift it
i’m countin’ on y’all and i’m with it
they wanna see us down bad, we ain’t done til we fix it
our voice got em mad, they can try to come get it
(if) i’m forced to do the dash, you can count on me i’m shiftin’
sprinkle grabba in a spliff
that’s the way i live
tinker with the flows, on my mama
that’s gon make us rich
stuff em in bag, that’s designer
someone make a bid
you won’t catch me in no honda
unless i have a kid

gone hopeless to hopeful in a matter of seconds
at times hapless, got boat_fulls of tracks too irreverent
on mattress, hope drools, as it sleeps through depression
got no rest, just sad dreams, cvss in times that were pleasant
held hands as we exit
now i’m vexed at the entrance
with a mask on
just here to fill my prescription again and again and again and again
it feels never ending
never pictured that daily i would pop meds in
but then again

- whyae

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