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ron suda - Restaurant 44 Lyrics



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Got a problem, not a worry, roll a blunt and hit it
I'm from the 303, where I'm f*cking living
I'm f*cking livid
At bitches that are afraid to get it
That's why I was sipping on that Tec like f*ck my liver
I was popping on them xans real bitter
Always had it but I just never delivered
Doing all the same shit on a different day
Thought I wasn't ready but I was cause I needed change
Thinking back
Putting purple in my lemonade
It's insane flipped the wave in my f*cking brain
It doesn't even feel like my life, it's a different timeline that's filled with rain
I was going through all that strife, I damn near flat-lined and I felt chained
Now I'm the master of my own mind, open my eyes saw the light finally came
And I'm looking for a lady friend to chill with
Someone I could really sit back and build with
Got me all up in my feelings
We be hopping out quick, breaking the ceiling
Sorry am I too much to deal with? f*ck it keep going girl I know that you dig it
Working up to making a killing
And I made the beat bitch you know that I'm dealing
I said bitch
About a dollar in my pocket when I'm walking to the market like it
Then I gotta cop it then I
Switch
Cause they know I got it got it, put it in a box and lock it
Running, jogging all cause I ain't got a
Whip
But I really just be having fun and if you got an issue with it
Hit you with the plasma gun
And shrink your bitch ass down
Have your bitch bust it down
But it's too loose like a hot dog down a hallway
Sike no I'm playing I'm just spitting in a fun way
Know that I be in it for the motherf*cking long way
Chilling in the studio I'm blazing up like all day
Now I'm f*cking working, scrubbing toilets til my palms break
God damn, just got home what a long day
Other motherf*ckers they be sipping on the Bombay
Imma turn up the volume and roll up a bomb jay
Take it to the brain the thang that killed John Wayne
You know I had to come back with it
Running up I got the equipment
Rhymes got your head spinning like fidget
Level tall, you looking short like a midget
CyberChasing the bag I'm getting digits
That bar went over your head just like a pidgeon
Same motherf*ckers that said I would never kill it same people that are applauding
When I walk into the building
No shit
She said you don't know shit, I flow quick, you know when I see it that I'm gon switch
You still working for the f*cking bonus, went from being hopeless to golden
Man I'm steady flowing, you bogus, you just had to blow it
Look out for the ones that I roll with
You know I stay rolling and smoking the dopest of dope
And I'm still holding on to whats golden
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Got a problem, not a worry, roll a blunt and hit it
I'm from the 303, where I'm f*cking living
I'm f*cking livid
At bitches that are afraid to get it
That's why I was sipping on that Tec like f*ck my liver
I was popping on them xans real bitter
Always had it but I just never delivered
Doing all the same shit on a different day
Thought I wasn't ready but I was cause I needed change
Thinking back
Putting purple in my lemonade
It's insane flipped the wave in my f*cking brain
It doesn't even feel like my life, it's a different timeline that's filled with rain
I was going through all that strife, I damn near flat-lined and I felt chained
Now I'm the master of my own mind, open my eyes saw the light finally came
And I'm looking for a lady friend to chill with
Someone I could really sit back and build with
Got me all up in my feelings
We be hopping out quick, breaking the ceiling
Sorry am I too much to deal with? f*ck it keep going girl I know that you dig it
Working up to making a killing
And I made the beat bitch you know that I'm dealing
I said bitch
About a dollar in my pocket when I'm walking to the market like it
Then I gotta cop it then I
Switch
Cause they know I got it got it, put it in a box and lock it
Running, jogging all cause I ain't got a
Whip
But I really just be having fun and if you got an issue with it
Hit you with the plasma gun
And shrink your bitch ass down
Have your bitch bust it down
But it's too loose like a hot dog down a hallway
Sike no I'm playing I'm just spitting in a fun way
Know that I be in it for the motherf*cking long way
Chilling in the studio I'm blazing up like all day
Now I'm f*cking working, scrubbing toilets til my palms break
God damn, just got home what a long day
Other motherf*ckers they be sipping on the Bombay
Imma turn up the volume and roll up a bomb jay
Take it to the brain the thang that killed John Wayne
You know I had to come back with it
Running up I got the equipment
Rhymes got your head spinning like fidget
Level tall, you looking short like a midget
CyberChasing the bag I'm getting digits
That bar went over your head just like a pidgeon
Same motherf*ckers that said I would never kill it same people that are applauding
When I walk into the building
No shit
She said you don't know shit, I flow quick, you know when I see it that I'm gon switch
You still working for the f*cking bonus, went from being hopeless to golden
Man I'm steady flowing, you bogus, you just had to blow it
Look out for the ones that I roll with
You know I stay rolling and smoking the dopest of dope
And I'm still holding on to whats golden
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Writer: Ronan Suda-Nelson
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Length: 2:23
Written by: Ronan Suda-Nelson
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