T.H.C (The Harlem Child) - Probation paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Probation - T.H.C (The Harlem Child)



World world world
Thc
County got me on probation and shit
Fucking up my vibe
Bitch I'm on probation
So I can't smoke my shit
Use to smoke a q a day
Now my nerves fucked up and shit
Test my urine for them drugs
Now I'm drunker than a bitch
Sip I'm a sip
They on my dick so ima sip
Sip Sip I'm a sip
Got me drinking I'm a sip
Sip Sip I'm a sip
When I'm stressing I just sip
Sip Sip ima sip
Bout my business I don't slip
If I do a couple years
Know they want me out of here
Bitch I'm stressed (bitch I'm stressed)
The system is a mess
They said that I can't smoke no weed
But I can drink my ass to death (I'm dead)
Ooh yea
I got liquor on my breath
Ya hoe be telling me my guest
You can read it in the press
Thc got loud for less
But I just sell that gas like Hess
I sell that woooh yea
I'm a alchy must confess
Got me drinking every day
Swear that urge is such a pest
Like ooh ooh yea
Hold my liquor I'm a vet
All my dogs be getting sick
Ya shawty house gone be the vet
I swear you bet not make a threat
I done been to jail in back
All my life I got respect
Check my record double check
Now I want them double checks
Treat the bar just like the rec ha
Bitch I'm on probation
So I can't smoke my shit
Use to smoke a q a day
Now my nerves fucked up and shit
Test my urine for them drugs
Now I'm drunker than a bitch
Sip I'm a sip
They on my dick so ima sip
Sip Sip I'm a sip
Got me drinking I'm a sip
Sip Sip I'm a sip
When I'm stressing I just sip
Sip Sip ima sip
Bout my business I don't slip
If I do a couple years
Know they want me out of here
Feeling aggy (feeling aggy)
I can't even smoke a baggy
Police monitor my levels
If I'm dirty they gon bag me
They gon bag me
Who do I call when they harass me
Post on blocks outside my addy
I feel like they tryna blast me
Fuck em if you ask me
Out in jersey I got Bali
Got locked up for having swammy
Star a riot fuck a rally
Shooting dice inside that ally
Take the bank I do it gladly
Pick and drop you like a cabby
Flipping Like a patty
You a burger (you a burger)
I did everything you heard of
Off the juice my lyrics slurer
Going through this this the curer
Buy a bottle then I down it
Know I'm wavyworld or drown it
Know it's gone if I'm around it
Treat my liver
Like a fountain
Bitch I'm on probation
So I can't smoke my shit
Use to smoke a q a day
Now my nerves fucked up and shit
Test my urine for them drugs
Now I'm drunker than a bitch
Sip I'm a sip
They on my dick so ima sip
Sip Sip I'm a sip
Got me drinking I'm a sip
Sip Sip I'm a sip
When I'm stressing I just sip
Sip Sip ima sip
Bout my business I don't slip
If I do a couple years
Know they want me out of here
Haa haa



Writer(s): Carl Williams


T.H.C (The Harlem Child) - Probation
Album Probation
date de sortie
10-03-2023




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