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Ode to Earl Simmons Video (MV)




Performed By: Scho
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Lorne Schofield




Scho - Ode to Earl Simmons Lyrics
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We just living for the night life
Put a hunnit on some white dice
Chain dripping from the white ice already ready for the bright lights
Like, cuzzo finished up a bid
Tryna get it how he live
Yea we all up in a blitz
That's why we always getting lit
Tell Kash bring a zip tho
Furby got us in the vip bro
Duey jumped over the broom woa
Gotta see it like it's Telemundo
Deleon up in my cup
Want me all up in her guts
Doing lines up in the tub
Got her wildin in the club
That attention is a mofo
Got her all up on the gram
And I'm in love with the coco
Got me feeling like the man
I'm just dreaming with my eyes closed
Plus i'm bent just like a bi-fold
Tell my haters they can die slow
Middle finger to the 5-0
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
To live is to suffer
But to survive, well
That's to find meaning into suffering
Now I'm feeling dizzy like a raw tide
People looking at me like i'm cross-eyed
They don't even know I'm from the southside
Where we ain't even gotta take it outside
Now I'm feeling shady like a renegade
Yellow diamonds dripping like some lemonade
Might look light but it's heavy tho
And she just tryna take me on a dinner date
But I ain't even tryna get up in to that
You can always find me where the winners at
At the roundtable with some dread heads
You ain't gotta flex when you invented that
Tequila got me feeling like a made man
Gelato got me cooler than some ray bans
Shorty looking faker than a spray tan
And she just want a nut like i'm from Mazant
Yeah I'm from New Orleans on the Westside
I'm keep it wavy like a riptide
Ion even care about your dress size
I just wanna die by your bed side
We was just young dumb and broke
Ready for the world, least I thought I was
I was only bagging when I caught a buzz
Thinking bout how short I was
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
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We just living for the night life
Put a hunnit on some white dice
Chain dripping from the white ice already ready for the bright lights
Like, cuzzo finished up a bid
Tryna get it how he live
Yea we all up in a blitz
That's why we always getting lit
Tell Kash bring a zip tho
Furby got us in the vip bro
Duey jumped over the broom woa
Gotta see it like it's Telemundo
Deleon up in my cup
Want me all up in her guts
Doing lines up in the tub
Got her wildin in the club
That attention is a mofo
Got her all up on the gram
And I'm in love with the coco
Got me feeling like the man
I'm just dreaming with my eyes closed
Plus i'm bent just like a bi-fold
Tell my haters they can die slow
Middle finger to the 5-0
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
To live is to suffer
But to survive, well
That's to find meaning into suffering
Now I'm feeling dizzy like a raw tide
People looking at me like i'm cross-eyed
They don't even know I'm from the southside
Where we ain't even gotta take it outside
Now I'm feeling shady like a renegade
Yellow diamonds dripping like some lemonade
Might look light but it's heavy tho
And she just tryna take me on a dinner date
But I ain't even tryna get up in to that
You can always find me where the winners at
At the roundtable with some dread heads
You ain't gotta flex when you invented that
Tequila got me feeling like a made man
Gelato got me cooler than some ray bans
Shorty looking faker than a spray tan
And she just want a nut like i'm from Mazant
Yeah I'm from New Orleans on the Westside
I'm keep it wavy like a riptide
Ion even care about your dress size
I just wanna die by your bed side
We was just young dumb and broke
Ready for the world, least I thought I was
I was only bagging when I caught a buzz
Thinking bout how short I was
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
I'm dripping,
I'm pouring, this drink in my cup
Got me slipping
I'm falling, I can't get up
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Writer: Lorne Schofield
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