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WeedJunky - Rick & Morty Lyrics



WeedJunky - Rick & Morty Lyrics
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Tell yo bitch get off my trail
Im too busy catching my sales
Ion got no love and ion need love don't confuse me with LL
Im the devil's child finna raise hell
Rap money sitting in my Pay Pal
You gon need a bigger check to make bail
F*cked up how the system tried to break Cal
Tryna make a difference but they cant tell makes me want to off em
Yea celebrity death match bitch i'm knocking off every artist
Will came up on that taurus and threw me the thirty eight revolver
I could say we did a whole lotta shit but i still cant say we balling
Oscar Del La Hoya how my dog fighting them charges
Know a couple D boys with so much work that they gotta work in departments
Niggas using my throw away flows why you all in my garbage ?
I swear to god i was starving , started with a seed ended with a garden
Focused like i'm flawless ion shoot now i just pick the target
Put ya brains on the market f*ck the nigga head bring his main organs
It ain't business then we cant talk tell them niggas call up the main office
And dice tryna hit the swipes hoping he could prolly feed the gang off'em
Oh you balling
Thats what you call it
Nigga like me gotta pay that price
Cuz some shit cost me
If you know like i know better live yo life
Cuz it could end shortly
Me and my dog tight like rick and morty
Let me tell my story
Who you is what you hating me for
I don't know who you taking me for
I don't think i went crazy enough
Mama look how yo baby went up
Man my pops won a grammy and all
It ain't like he wasn't making enough
Thats the shit that was making me tough
At a point i was lazy and stuck
I could turn to bee money when i needed paper so he gon be straight in some months
I just came back from Cali a lil disappointed cuz really i hated the runtz
Star off my day with a blunt
Pass it to iggy he say im the one
Me and niggas ain't staying in touch
Y'all starting to make statements too much
They tried to tell us we was taking too much
Had to tell'em they was taking too long
Ion care bout all the time you been gone
And f*ck them niggas who was putting you on
Death threats coming straight to my phone
No malaci niggas rubbing me wrong pause
They just mad cuz i aint drop they names in none of my songs
But you balling
Oh thats what you call it
A nigga like me gotta pay that price
Cuz some shit cost me
If you know like i know better live yo life
Cuz it could end shortly
Me and my dog tight like rick and morty
Let me tell my story
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English

Tell yo bitch get off my trail
Im too busy catching my sales
Ion got no love and ion need love don't confuse me with LL
Im the devil's child finna raise hell
Rap money sitting in my Pay Pal
You gon need a bigger check to make bail
F*cked up how the system tried to break Cal
Tryna make a difference but they cant tell makes me want to off em
Yea celebrity death match bitch i'm knocking off every artist
Will came up on that taurus and threw me the thirty eight revolver
I could say we did a whole lotta shit but i still cant say we balling
Oscar Del La Hoya how my dog fighting them charges
Know a couple D boys with so much work that they gotta work in departments
Niggas using my throw away flows why you all in my garbage ?
I swear to god i was starving , started with a seed ended with a garden
Focused like i'm flawless ion shoot now i just pick the target
Put ya brains on the market f*ck the nigga head bring his main organs
It ain't business then we cant talk tell them niggas call up the main office
And dice tryna hit the swipes hoping he could prolly feed the gang off'em
Oh you balling
Thats what you call it
Nigga like me gotta pay that price
Cuz some shit cost me
If you know like i know better live yo life
Cuz it could end shortly
Me and my dog tight like rick and morty
Let me tell my story
Who you is what you hating me for
I don't know who you taking me for
I don't think i went crazy enough
Mama look how yo baby went up
Man my pops won a grammy and all
It ain't like he wasn't making enough
Thats the shit that was making me tough
At a point i was lazy and stuck
I could turn to bee money when i needed paper so he gon be straight in some months
I just came back from Cali a lil disappointed cuz really i hated the runtz
Star off my day with a blunt
Pass it to iggy he say im the one
Me and niggas ain't staying in touch
Y'all starting to make statements too much
They tried to tell us we was taking too much
Had to tell'em they was taking too long
Ion care bout all the time you been gone
And f*ck them niggas who was putting you on
Death threats coming straight to my phone
No malaci niggas rubbing me wrong pause
They just mad cuz i aint drop they names in none of my songs
But you balling
Oh thats what you call it
A nigga like me gotta pay that price
Cuz some shit cost me
If you know like i know better live yo life
Cuz it could end shortly
Me and my dog tight like rick and morty
Let me tell my story
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Writer: Christopher Payton
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Performed By: WeedJunky
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Christopher Payton

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