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Mixing
Jack
with
the
Bombay
What
I
like
to
sip
after
having
a
long
day
Smoke
a
pack
of
ciggs
then
I'm
packing
a
long
J
Was
a,
sober
kid
now
I'm
back
to
my
wrong
ways
As
a
kid
I
was
prolly
the
one
you
laughed
at
Now
they
ask
for
a
picture,
I'm
getting
flashbacks
On
the
the
road
so
I'm
fixin
to
get
the
fat
stacks
Hop
up
in
the
whip
wit
some
liquor,
I'm
finna
crash
that
Word
to
Noel,
now
I'm
taking
no
L's
Now
I'm
never
worried,
shipping
packs
out
the
post-mail
I
do
a
show
and
then
relax
at
the
hotel
Wonder
how
it
feels
to
make
a
track
and
it
don't
sell
Look
She
can't
explain
her
worth
I
look
at
her
and
what
I
see
is
not
the
same
to
her
We
always
struggle
thru
our
problems
but
we
make
it
work
Sometimes
I
feel
like
spitting
truth,
but
I
hate
to
hurt
Did
this
shit
myself,
it
wasn't
written
in
a
book
Said
I
done,
been
in
the
kitchen
barely
getting
to
cook
Learn
from
the
greatest,
I
can't
listen
to
rooks
I'm
balls
deep
in
the
game,
you
barely
dipping
a
foot
Nowadays
errybody
think
they
can
rap
and
shit
I
took
yo
bitch
to
cribby
and
then
I
clapped
her
shit
Kill
the
kitty
just
for
practices
Orange
soda
then
we
mixing
wit
the
activist
Wit
the
walkman
I'm
finna
walk
damn
All
this
money
in
my
mouth,
can
barely
talk
man
Send
the
addy,
pull
up
quicker
than
the
cops
man
Know
I
got
the
diamond
Richard
Millie
wit
the
rocks
in
Know
it's
not
a
blessing
but
I
know
it's
not
a
curse
I
be
learning
by
the
lesson,
I
ain't
worried
bout
the
work
man
I
ain't
worried
bout
the
work
man
I
ain't
worried
bout
the
work
man
Know
it's
not
a
blessing
but
I
know
it's
not
a
curse
I
be
learning
by
the
lesson,
I
ain't
worried
bout
the
work
man
I
ain't
worried
bout
the
work
man
I
ain't
worried
bout
the
work
man
Man
fuck,
wit
my
damn
luck
Scored
a
couple
M's
Whippin
mini-van
trucks
Rollin
wit
the
top
down
wit
my
hands
up
Never
getting
shot
down,
really
can't
touch
Never
getting
skimmed,
sniffin
name
brand
yola
All
my
damn
friends
need
the
same
damn
closure
Went
and
bought
a
Benz
then
I
bought
a
Range
Rover
I'm
whipping
I-10
and
I'm
switching
lanes
over
Look
Mixing
Jack
with
the
Bombay
What
I
like
to
sip
after
having
a
long
day
Smoke
a
pack
of
ciggs
then
I'm
packing
a
long
J
Was
a,
sober
kid
now
I'm
back
to
my
wrong
ways
As
a
kid
I
was
prolly
the
one
you
laughed
at
Now
they
ask
for
a
picture,
I'm
getting
flashbacks
On
the
the
road
so
im
fixin
to
get
the
fat
stacks
Hop
up
in
the
whip
wit
some
liquor,
I'm
finna
crash
that
Look
Mixing
Jack
with
the
Bombay
What
I
like
to
sip
after
having
a
long
day
Smoke
a
pack
of
ciggs
then
I'm
packing
a
long
J
Was
a,
sober
kid
now
I'm
back
to
my
wrong
ways
As
a
kid
I
was
prolly
the
one
you
laughed
at
Now
they
ask
for
a
picture,
I'm
getting
flashbacks
On
the
the
road
so
I'm
fixin
to
get
the
fat
stacks
Hop
up
in
the
whip
wit
some
liquor,
I'm
finna
crash
that
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