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Pa94 - Not Sober Lyrics



Pa94 - Not Sober Lyrics




Tax for a feature
We roll wit dem creatures
Watch for them niggas
Who shirts got speakers
Not the biggest niggas
But nobody gon beat us
Perks got me reborn
Fresh like fetus
All this jail time got me
Striped like Adidas
Hit a nigga up leave him
Froze like a Rita's
Home invasions like home runs
Bitch I'm Derek jeter
Gang on yo ass
So the bases is loaded
Shoot him in his spine
Watch him cry while u reload it
The Bitch that u want I had
I done poked it
I'm on my ack I'm violent I'm potent
Sippin on the henny That shit got me focused
Real street nigga hate the sight
Of dem fords
Slept on a bed but more times on the floor
Work hard need my name in da Forbes
But before I need that
I need my name up on dem tours
I was in them cells where the machine
Would lock dem doors
Streets ain't got no mom I still did my chores
Last nigga did me wrong found out revenge is my cure

I can't give you kno game
I ain't never been no teacher
We was really in the game
You was hatin from the bleachers
Put that boy in the sky
There ain't no line for em to reach em
Poverty my biggest obstacle
I made friends with all my demons
Work two times harder
Like toosie n cassonova
Never share my pain
They don't listen to wounded soldiers
You talkin bout yo exs I don't understand
Why u came over
I told her I loved her she said I kno you not sober

You can tell by my cadence
Corona doctor
I am losing my patience
Off the perky got me going through
Phases
Y'all all wearing masks
So it's back to the basics
Switch my bitches
I can not be complacent
She look for me heart
But my body is vacant
Buying these options
Got me feelin amazing
U Under gang oath
U die if you betray it
All of my niggas is rumbling bodies
Cuz not one of us is gon rumble nobody
We use to run shifts on that Motorola
His faith higher
Cuz he got shot in his shoulder
Walkin down niggas I came with a bolder
I can't wait to look an knock him right over
Im getting this money I can't ever stop
Niggas wanna play an I'm whackin these opps
24 7 i came with the mop
Choppa came wit me it's never gon stop
I was in them cells
3 1 was the block
Two pharmacy robberies
I was so hot
Gun under my armpit
Just Like it's degree
Antiperspirant you ain't f*ckin wit me
They want to be verified wit blue check
I want the banker give me blues for my check

I can't give you kno game
I ain't never been no teacher
We was really in the game
You was hatin from the bleachers
Put that boy in the sky
There ain't no line for em to reach em
Poverty my biggest obstacle
I made friends with all my demons
Work two times harder
Like toosie n cassonova
Never share my pain
They don't listen to wounded soldiers
You talkin bout yo exs I don't understand
Why u came over
I told her I loved her she said I kno you not sober
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Tax for a feature
We roll wit dem creatures
Watch for them niggas
Who shirts got speakers
Not the biggest niggas
But nobody gon beat us
Perks got me reborn
Fresh like fetus
All this jail time got me
Striped like Adidas
Hit a nigga up leave him
Froze like a Rita's
Home invasions like home runs
Bitch I'm Derek jeter
Gang on yo ass
So the bases is loaded
Shoot him in his spine
Watch him cry while u reload it
The Bitch that u want I had
I done poked it
I'm on my ack I'm violent I'm potent
Sippin on the henny That shit got me focused
Real street nigga hate the sight
Of dem fords
Slept on a bed but more times on the floor
Work hard need my name in da Forbes
But before I need that
I need my name up on dem tours
I was in them cells where the machine
Would lock dem doors
Streets ain't got no mom I still did my chores
Last nigga did me wrong found out revenge is my cure

I can't give you kno game
I ain't never been no teacher
We was really in the game
You was hatin from the bleachers
Put that boy in the sky
There ain't no line for em to reach em
Poverty my biggest obstacle
I made friends with all my demons
Work two times harder
Like toosie n cassonova
Never share my pain
They don't listen to wounded soldiers
You talkin bout yo exs I don't understand
Why u came over
I told her I loved her she said I kno you not sober

You can tell by my cadence
Corona doctor
I am losing my patience
Off the perky got me going through
Phases
Y'all all wearing masks
So it's back to the basics
Switch my bitches
I can not be complacent
She look for me heart
But my body is vacant
Buying these options
Got me feelin amazing
U Under gang oath
U die if you betray it
All of my niggas is rumbling bodies
Cuz not one of us is gon rumble nobody
We use to run shifts on that Motorola
His faith higher
Cuz he got shot in his shoulder
Walkin down niggas I came with a bolder
I can't wait to look an knock him right over
Im getting this money I can't ever stop
Niggas wanna play an I'm whackin these opps
24 7 i came with the mop
Choppa came wit me it's never gon stop
I was in them cells
3 1 was the block
Two pharmacy robberies
I was so hot
Gun under my armpit
Just Like it's degree
Antiperspirant you ain't f*ckin wit me
They want to be verified wit blue check
I want the banker give me blues for my check

I can't give you kno game
I ain't never been no teacher
We was really in the game
You was hatin from the bleachers
Put that boy in the sky
There ain't no line for em to reach em
Poverty my biggest obstacle
I made friends with all my demons
Work two times harder
Like toosie n cassonova
Never share my pain
They don't listen to wounded soldiers
You talkin bout yo exs I don't understand
Why u came over
I told her I loved her she said I kno you not sober
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Writer: Malik Stewart
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Pa94
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Malik Stewart

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