Sober Thoughts - Chris McClenney Remix

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Yeah, we fuck today
 We fight tomorrow then we fuck again
 I fuck her homie, she find out
 And then she fuck my man
 Then I hit her and I tell her she a piece of shit
 Then she call the cops and say
 "You always make me sick"
 Then we fuck again, we make it up
 And then we're back to where we used to be
 And usually, it take like two or three
 Sometimes it last a week
 Then we fight again, then I fuck her friend
 This cycle never ends
 That same little nigga yelling out that west side
 Was that same motherfucker in that drive-by
 West side till I motherfucking D-ie
 East side get the love when I get high
 Pop bottles and I forget you even exist
 Rarely at the cathedral, throw up the Panther fist
 Baby girl doing better with a star now
 When I'm so deep in her pussy
 Make a star child
 Sober kids with sober thoughts
 And it's ok cause baby, I got what you want
 Sober kids with sober thoughts
 And it's ok cause baby, I got what you want
 Good music, I got that
 Good head, I got that
 Sweet chains, we got that
 Want beef, I'm 'bout that
 Good music, I got that
 Good head, I got that
 Sweet chains, we got that
 Want beef, I'm 'bout that
 Been thinking about getting this tat all on my face
 Who gives a fuck, nobody get to see me anyway
 My uncle hit this shit, and he probably be mortified
 I'm only 20 years old, sounding like I'm 45
 Sweet lullabies and lies is what can keep the drive
 And when I finally get a car I didn't steal it, I'm riding thighs
 In panty skirts and denim dresses, all the finest linen
 And the highest fabric backseat, steady rattling, I'm an addict for you
 Such a passion for you, never asked for much
 Except a little loyalty, some head, and Actavis
 Swear it's bad for us but I don't give a fuck
 Addiction is the purest way of love that will enhance in us
 Drink driving, drunk driving, Foamposites, autopilot
 Coin wallet, we hiding
 Heavenly Father, don't be mad at me
 You may not come when I want You
 But You're right on time
 Sober kids with sober thoughts
 And it's ok cause baby, I got what you want
 Sober kids with sober thoughts
 And it's ok cause baby, I got what you want
 Good music, I got that
 Good head, I got that
 Sweet chains, we got that
 Want beef, I'm 'bout that
 Good music, I got that
 Good head, I got that
 Sweet chains, we got that
 Want beef, I'm 'bout that
 

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Duration
03:00
Key
5
Tempo
108 BPM

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