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bob marley - m1 caspa lyrics

[chorus]
i’ve woke up in sweats, i think the cups tryna haunt me
looked in the mirror, thought i’ve seen bob marley
the fans love it when i tie my locs like a palm tree
drank too much, now i’m bloated, i can’t eat
i’ve woke up in sweats, i think the cups tryna haunt me
looked in the mirror, thought i’ve seen bob marley
the fans love it when i tie my locs like a palm tree
drank too much, now i’m bloated, i can’t eat

[verse 1]
buffalo soldier, brown skin rasta
got k!lly’s [?] pen, got k!lly’s [?]
bad b*tches love it when i speak a bit of patois
just re’d up on a bunch load of laugh gas
my yg’s don’t play, they don’t chat, they’ll shank ya
most man moving like b*tches need a tampax
there’s no phen’, now i’m p*ssed, i need a d*mn pack
catch me in the bando with the cats, where the bands at
i wanna reach paradise and see my grandad
man show love, but before they used to laugh at
i couldn’t count how much hoes that i’ve ran back
i give ’em one f*ck but tell ’em stay where your man’s at
if i get unknown calls then i don’t answer
been on a, i need to speak to frank fam
got a one melanin, tryna feed me sadza
got a leng lighty, but she feed me pasta
it’s like my life’s set to learn the hardest lessons
where i’m from you get packed for the parts you reppin’
my n*gga got bagged, now he sharps weapon
will this life you live be worth it when it’s armageddon
i’m asking real sh*t, so what you reckon
i ashed in my cup but i’m a gremlin
man move melatin like i’m from the kremlin
i’ve got a link, he stays with the army weapons
[chorus]
i think the cups tryna haunt me
looked in the mirror, thought i’ve seen bob marley
the fans love it when i tie my locs like a palm tree
drank too much, now i’m bloated, i can’t eat
i’ve woke up in sweats, i think the cups tryna haunt me
looked in the mirror, thought i’ve seen bob marley
the fans love it when i tie my locs like a palm tree

[verse 2]
i had a week break from the lean, i nearly lost my head
i smoke too much weed i need to quit, it cost me bread
smoke too much, it’s like i’m losing all my oxygen
had to leave my old girl, why, ’cause she a toxic b*tch
more time you see me on road, then i got the spliff
stay with the cats like i’m f*cking on a gothic b*tch
if a hoe acts out of place, i’ll block her quick
said before if blacks get mad, there’s nothing stopping him
i need to go yard in [?], then bill a rocket spliff
all the yg’s that i’ve got, it’s like i’m fostering
made people stream phenergan and n*ggas gossiping

[outro]
i’ve woke up in sweats, i think the cups tryna haunt me
looked in the*

- m1 caspa lyrics

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