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2 poor 4 drugz - awesome sauce llc & p5 lyrics

[intro: p5 & slowpoker #3]
c’mon, please go through
cannot afford adlib track
f*ck!

yo, all my whiggas love asllc
throw it up

[verse 1]
at the dollar tree my card declined there wasn’t any on it
bank just called me up, they cut the card, there wasn’t a penny on it
koo’ kid method, selling lemonade, but just made no profit
flatter than paper, i got no bands, you can check my pockets
whigga, i said check my wallet, and out pops a fly
can’t afford it, i still buy, rackin’ debt up every time
and my income paradoxical because my cashflow dry
smokin’ paper, i can’t lie, gettin’ dizzy to feel high
i’ll never reach that first comma, my credit score is at a decimal
evеry aspect of my life is pessimal
tryna gеt prescription fentanyl claim that it’s medical
only one inch and i hope that it’s stretchable
no customers, eighty hours on the block, ten pounds in my sock
successful attempt at stretching c*ck, cops just saw a glock
12 come around, got bro chirpin’ like a cuckoo clock
convinced the po’ to let me out, i gave hawk tuah to a cop
[bridge]
got a friend way overdue, invested in the wrong roof
sell myself up on the street, every hole gets used
dawg and i fight over food, this time he bit and won
sometimes they ain’t payin’ me, they just do a hit*and*run
hurting my wiener, i pull it too hard, my iq sub*forty i think i’m a tard
drownin’ in debt like i’m sinkin’ in tar, ordered an uber and he crashed the car
cash in my panties, plenty wet handies, i got loads from prostitution
dive in the fountain, countin’ coins is my financial solution

[verse 2]
don’t comment on my stench, ain’t got a place to shower
i live in a cardboard box on the street, don’t got no power
jelq*length was temporary, a shower with nothing to show
i’m a failed prostitute; a blower with nothing to blow
a penny saved is a penny earned, splooging, not splurging, the amount is absurd
only motion i get is the movement of bowels, i’m sh*t like a t*rd
jobs ain’t gon’ hire me, think of retiring, wish for conditions in which i’m worth hiring
living is tiring, nothing’s inspiring, i just wish that my life was expiring

[outro]
ayy, it’s p5, party p**pin’ pessimal p*n*s pal, out this muhf*cka

- awesome sauce llc p5 lyrics

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