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fishtown - ot the real lyrics

[chorus]
dirty hands, i had thirty bands
off the oxy’s and the roxi’s, and the perc’s and xan’s
quick to hit the highway, it’s a perfect plan
risk it all every time and it’s worked a chance
the pills was a lot of people’s kryptonite
the pills made a lot of people rich for life

[verse 1]
before the fetty, all the fake jawns was placebos
when suckers came from way up outta state, we let ’em see those
the scripts was there, just had to have your people
but that’s not chеap though
and that’s what leads most to them bags of diesеl
you was bundle copping, we was onion shopping
yellow school buses, green monsters, there was tons of options
i was comfy dropping whole scripts off
make sure the name on the order ripped off before you give it to ’em
95, north or south, ot delivered to ’em
count ’em out, roll a blunt, crash out in your living room
wake up, gotta hit the road
got my bread back, i gotta grip a load
same destination, taking different roads
and different tolls, tryna switch the stroll
hoping if you eat what you k!ll, that god forgives your soul
to each his own, how you support your fam
i pulled up smelling like ozium when i served my man
[chorus]
dirty hands, i had thirty bands
off the oxy’s and the roxi’s, and the perc’s and xan’s
quick to hit the highway, it’s a perfect plan
risk it all every time and it’s worked a chance
the pills was a lot of people’s kryptonite
the pills made a lot of people rich for life

[verse 2]
homies had good runs, homies went on bad runs
thought he had some good jawns, turns out they was bad ones
some people just can’t handle once the bad comes
like, bro, that ain’t molly, those is glass chunks capped up
when i seen him wrapped up inside that body bag
i was kinda mad but i knew my guy was bad
he just couldn’t get it together
eating the kinda drugs you just shouldn’t get off whoever
they said, “it’s dead out, fetty wiped out like half the herd”
yeah, that’s the word but i ain’t chilling till it’s past the third
i’m having flashbacks to facts i blurred
i can’t remember faces that i served so i just play it strapped, alert
ready for what waits to come, ’cause time waits for none
i made it jump, turned cake from crumbs and bought vacant slums
when you go to heaven, you can’t take your gun
so take your pills, just be careful who you take ’em from
[chorus]
dirty hands, i had thirty bands
off the oxy’s and the roxi’s, and the perc’s and xan’s
quick to hit the highway, it’s a perfect plan
risk it all every time and it’s worked a chance
the pills was a lot of people’s kryptonite
the pills made a lot of people rich for life

- ot the real lyrics

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