Текст песни No Chorus (feat. Tyson Ventana) - M. Spoon
Used
to
be
a
winner
Used
to
be
a
a
wild
critter
Now
I
sit
up
on
the
shitter
and
I
count
up
my
sins
Thinking
'bout
regrets
and
cursing
feds
Scribbling
on
my
desk
Lightskin
winter
with
a
bag
of
tricks
I'm
Dest
I
ain't
like
the
rest
Petty
ass
n****
in
a
bandemic
when
I
get
to
spending
shit
get
hectic
Buying
rounds
I
got
eleven
so
much
tequila
it's
agave
heaven
Bottles
of
wine
we
got
seven,
wolves
of
Boston
Garnet
Kevin
Gourmet
I
stay
cheffing
if
you
girl
want
me
I
ain't
stepping
No
time
for
that
wack
drama
but
if
u
want
that
knife
I'll
cut
you
with
it
Molly
beans
I
fuck
with
'em
Joe
and
Spoon
no
fucks
given
Balling
out
on
some
white
boys
So
I
cut
and
dash
and
I
dish
it
to
him
I
got
game
but
I'm
inconsistent
Walk
in
late,
yeah
I
stay
limping
Young
Terrance
Howard
I
stay
pimping
Pragmatic
so
I
stay
simping
Messy
boy
but
I
stay
dripping
Blow
some
money
just
to
kill
my
liver
Smoking
stimmy
pack
by
the
river
Thinking
'bout
some
work
make
me
shiver
Who
me,
Mr.
EP
Might
drop
on
the
weekly
Mic
drop
on
an
MC
if
Mike
cop
me
more
Henny
Man
I'm
straight
running
this
shit
Spoon,
n****,
no
government
shit
Who's
with
us
we
running
up
quick
Soon
getting
'em
all
in
the
mix
Spoon
reach
in
the
bag
of
more
tricks
Back
in
the
bag
and
I'm
back
on
the
spliffs
Remember
we
used
to
be
drinking
them
fifths
Now
it's
a
bottle
don't
remember
the
sips
Before
the
addiction
to
wet
clitoris,
getting
more
lit,
and
stacking
more
chips
What
is
your
vice,
baby,
switch
up
your
life
Switch
up
the
vibe,
right
on
time
Time
to
get
right
Got
right
when
everyone
left
It
was
not
right
but
see
what's
left
Went
right
past
the
regret
and
straight
to
the
checks
Cuz
we
left
all
lessons
back
behind
Where
we
shined
and
moved
on
Lessons
learned
right
from
wrong
Collect
thoughts
and
record
in
these
songs
all
day
long
just
for
fun
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