Bloody Morning DVRST

[Intro]
Damn son, where'd you find this

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[Verse: Skinny Pimp]
Money mo, money mo, niggas on the track with dope
I was only 14, slangin on some Dial soap
Tryna break a junkie bitch and then I get my dick sucked
Why you runnin' you cocksucker, bitch my pockets swoled up
I was into gamblin', nigga hit the concrete
When I knock the socks off, you can talk yo ass off
My step daddy Darrell taught me how to play broad
And how to cut game like a mutherfuckin chainsaw

If you didn't know, bitch
If you didn't know, bitch
If you didn't know, bitch
If you didn't know, bitch
If you didn't know, bitch
If you didn't know, bitch
If you didn't know, bitch
If you didn't know, bitch

[Verse: Skinny Pimp]
Mane, I hate the police, lawyers got me sowed up
Now every time you see them crooked bitches, fire that thang up
Ghetto ass nigga, from a ghetto ass neighborhood
I'm ready to kill, steal, trill nigga, I ain't got no love
Stressin' all that bullshit, that trick I'm playin, hoe front
I'm buck 'em down
He's in my trunk, stankin like a skunk
This is from experience
I sacrifice my life to the streets
Yeah nigga
Fuck peace