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SNAKE IN THE GRASS - VIPER Lyrics



SNAKE IN THE GRASS - VIPER Lyrics




The streets have made me, I play with 380
I just had a baby, pockets on crazy Everything gravy, hoes jockin', niggas hatin
F*ck em, I'm celebratin' The streets have made me, I play with 380
I just had a baby, pockets on crazy Everything gravy, hoes jockin', niggas hatin

F*ck em, I'm celebratin
I'm tryin' to be strong, man Mama, I'm a grown man
Drugs had me gone, man Came up off them pox and pan
I love the beat, I love the bass Before I eat, I say my grace

Love it when she kiss my face Love it how they push and take
Every day above ground is a good day, nigga You can't kill me in my sleep
Cause I sleep with that case, nigga I'm a comrade, back around like May, nigga
And I don't give a f*ck about alarms or no gates, nigga

Who do I trust me
I blew up by myself Got drunk past I threw up on myself
I'm a maniac Here I am, bitch, I'm ballin
Like I got no kids, it don't have to be a holiday for me to celebrate

I roll up that blunt, pour a drink, that's every day
I just got off out of jail, but I'm still on probation
But I'm free, I'm celebratin
The streets have made me, I play with 380 I just had a baby, pockets on crazy

Everything gravy, hoes jockin', niggas hatin
F*ck em, I'm celebratin
The streets have made me, I play with 380 I just had a baby, pockets on crazy
Everything gravy, hoes jockin', niggas hatin

F*ck em, I'm celebratin
If you want to, guarantee it ain't gon' work
I went to blunt school, drinkin' on that Urkin jerk
With that man upstairs, everything is possible

So I keep my head up, while I'm goin' through obstacles
Every day a test, God bless the child can hold his own
There's a big difference between bein' lonely and alone
On the phone, in my home, who can I call when I fall

I don't need no f*ckin' help from nobody, man, f*ck all y'all
Music is my callin', money is my mission
I'm a grown man, bitch, I don't need permission
I'm just livin' on a planet of my f*ckin' own

I'm a rolling stone, every day a nigga gettin' stoned
I was high in school, especially in high school
I was a high fool, breakin' rules, got them totin' too
Said it, I made it, my test got graded

Now it's time for me to start my celebration
Now it's time for me to start my celebration
Now it's time for me to start my celebration
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The streets have made me, I play with 380
I just had a baby, pockets on crazy Everything gravy, hoes jockin', niggas hatin
F*ck em, I'm celebratin' The streets have made me, I play with 380
I just had a baby, pockets on crazy Everything gravy, hoes jockin', niggas hatin

F*ck em, I'm celebratin
I'm tryin' to be strong, man Mama, I'm a grown man
Drugs had me gone, man Came up off them pox and pan
I love the beat, I love the bass Before I eat, I say my grace

Love it when she kiss my face Love it how they push and take
Every day above ground is a good day, nigga You can't kill me in my sleep
Cause I sleep with that case, nigga I'm a comrade, back around like May, nigga
And I don't give a f*ck about alarms or no gates, nigga

Who do I trust me
I blew up by myself Got drunk past I threw up on myself
I'm a maniac Here I am, bitch, I'm ballin
Like I got no kids, it don't have to be a holiday for me to celebrate

I roll up that blunt, pour a drink, that's every day
I just got off out of jail, but I'm still on probation
But I'm free, I'm celebratin
The streets have made me, I play with 380 I just had a baby, pockets on crazy

Everything gravy, hoes jockin', niggas hatin
F*ck em, I'm celebratin
The streets have made me, I play with 380 I just had a baby, pockets on crazy
Everything gravy, hoes jockin', niggas hatin

F*ck em, I'm celebratin
If you want to, guarantee it ain't gon' work
I went to blunt school, drinkin' on that Urkin jerk
With that man upstairs, everything is possible

So I keep my head up, while I'm goin' through obstacles
Every day a test, God bless the child can hold his own
There's a big difference between bein' lonely and alone
On the phone, in my home, who can I call when I fall

I don't need no f*ckin' help from nobody, man, f*ck all y'all
Music is my callin', money is my mission
I'm a grown man, bitch, I don't need permission
I'm just livin' on a planet of my f*ckin' own

I'm a rolling stone, every day a nigga gettin' stoned
I was high in school, especially in high school
I was a high fool, breakin' rules, got them totin' too
Said it, I made it, my test got graded

Now it's time for me to start my celebration
Now it's time for me to start my celebration
Now it's time for me to start my celebration
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Writer: JAMAINE DRINKS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: SNAKE IN THE GRASS
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: JAMAINE DRINKS

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