Gio and Clepb Playing Dirt
| Title | Gio and Clepb Playing Dirt |
|---|---|
| Artist | Medslaus |
| Album | Poorboy |
| Release Date | May 2017 |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | [Verse] Shit changed, imma get it Seventh day, I'm still sinning Gravitate to meal tickets My bitch thick 'em Lil' homie doing stick ups, he grown now Drove wild 'n out and turns out they was just piles of ounces And it's still daps and pounds from 'round here Running ill, these laps combatted my fears Hear my song, hear mine clear Your case strong with my mind got ideas Say brace for 'em Praise in the morning, blue sun rays in the morning This is how we wait in the water Chips from the alter, swim or get washed up in the spray Listen, tell God that I'm sorry Said I couldn't wait no more Nigga, what the fuck this patience for? Waiting long, said I couldn't wait no more (Damn, swear I can't fucking wait no more) [Outro: Double Head] It's all your fault, Jasper That thing is good Call your fucking uncleYou might also like |