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Club Shit

 

Club Shit

(album: Lil Me - 2015)


DJ, listen you like my minister I'm listing
Everything I did wrong in rhythm I'm dishing to dirty dishes
But I'm out, music's loud no one heard me a listen
Am I worth of living, every word's a decision
Isaiah was a Jew, Isaiah wasn't Christian
Isaiah was a piston I get pissed when got whipped in
The shape bottles Catholics with out of shape bottle addicts
I'm twisted, I'm throwing glasses, I'm cursing at bouncers who's size I'm half it
I'm one of those addicts, I'm screaming but no one cares cause DJ bumping classics

Club shit, blunted bumping the dumb shit
A couple bangers, came on now it's the function
Sip a rum sip, sip, so I don't come quick
What's this? Check my pocket I'm busted
What the fuck is a world that I can't get drunk in
I was on my, my club shit, oh I was on my club shit
Blunted bumping the dumb shit
Couple bangers came on now it's the function
I'm blacked out in the back couch
Took too much cash out I'm cashed out, stash out
That's loud, smoking I'm high that loud
Class clown, next second I'm maxed out

Always said I wouldn't fuck with it
But every bitch in it they be busting it
I'm on my John Travolta I'm crushing it
More like that boricua couple [?]
[?]
A phony dude, Tony knew, he pass the trophy on
Soley on the fact that he had enough of it
But that's another story, there for another time, another movie
They see the hundreds [?] by another time, another place
That was back in the day, what is time, what is taste
Sip anything you put in my fucking face
And DJ bump the base to the point that I jump in place

Club shit, blunted bumping the dumb shit
A couple bangers, came on now it's the function
Sip a rum sip, sip, so I don't come quick
What's this? Check my pocket I'm busted
What the fuck is a world that I can't get drunk in
I was on my, my club shit, oh I was on my club shit
Blunted bumping the dumb shit
Couple bangers came on now it's the function
I'm blacked out in the back couch
Took too much cash out I'm cashed out, stash out
That's loud, smoking I'm high [?]
Class clown, next second I'm maxed out
I'm blacked out in the back couch
Wiki was cash out or cashed out, stash out
That's loud, smoking I'm high [?]
Class clown, next second I'm maxed out

done

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