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send more pheans - mg sleepy lyrics

[intro]
alright, i said
know i probably served a lot of people, i need more pheans
i said, i had a baby by a hoe, i’m thinking poor me
i put my… alright

[verse]
i said, i been out here dumping grams since i was fourteen
i know i probably served a lot of people, i need more pheans
i had a baby by a hoe, i’m thinking poor me
i put my son in all designer clothes, he need a 4t (alright)
i said what you want a eighth? i show you love, i give you four g’s
know she gon’ suck it ’till it’s soft, ’cause she got four t**th (alright)
i said i just had to swerve on cleveland ave, we met on fourteenth
i told my [?] that i support your habits, you support me (alright)
i said what the f*ck you pouring up a line? i’m finna pour three
that n*gga ain’t the plug, he just a runner, he buy four p’s (alright)
i said n*gga, i pay like thirteen hunnid, give me eighteen
and don’t be asking where we meeting at, b*tch i’m on eighteenth (alright)
i said b*tch, just dropped a video, put me on say cheese (alright)
i said b*tch, you want that louis bag? you better say please (alright)
i said b*tch, ain’t nothin like your ex, he used to rake leaves (alright)
i said b*tch i be den pulled up fast dude, who wanna race deep?
i’m finna take this b*tch to pound town, i feel like tay keith (alright)
b*tch f*ck me ’til’ i’m out of breath, i had to fake sleep
this n*gga think he brought a high and low, but it’s the same p
i know i touched a lot of money now, b*tch i’m the same.. alright
n*gga, b*tch i’m the same me
i know i touched a lot of money now, b*tch i’m the same me
i said you see the way that i could switch a bar and say the same thing
b*tch i could make like eighty something songs all to the same beat
i said, b*tch i could give your ass the sauce, but you just ain’t me
i don’t believe the sh*t she say, ’cause she got fake t**th (alright)
i said beating doonies, pulling out her hair, she had a fake weave
i told my stink, i’m indiscreet today, meet me at st. steven’s (n*gga)
b*tch i got the city on my back, even the state need me
if you still sleeping on me now, then n*gga stay sleeping (alright)
i said i done left this b*tch a broken heart, she like, “i hate sleepy”
i ain’t nothing like your other n*gga, b*tch his chain cheesy

- mg sleepy lyrics

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