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Erick Arc Elliott 50 Lyrics

Last updated: 05/08/2013 07:04:57 PM

Disorderly in the quarter, hit me, saw the trippy
Niggas say I'm awkward 'cause I order Henney
But I order slaughter many, done this so they feel it
Gotta feel it, gotta feel it, gotta feel it
Golden aw, so I like that purple premise, it's fast food
Like lyrics, got tunes like Hendrix
A nigga so broke man, a whole can't fix it
A nigga you can stick with, assuming the position
Don't leave it unattended, just remember I am pimping
So I break the code, not the molding, swags, not your clothing
We're all born naked, blind, and we fuck naked, right?
Beautiful, that's why I'm schooling you
Never been delusional, my outbreak just unusual
Niggas say you nicotine, isn't me
If hell is a vivid dream, then we both smoke it
So why is he provoking me?
Hopefully I'm touring overseas, overdose on old E's
Tell a hoe please, move
'64 Mario, money till my time's up
'64 Vario, smoking till I'm mind fuck
Me just got the sun juice, got the sun print
I be gang just to militant shit, one type that don't drip
I learned from closed lips, never dough slips
So I'm ghost in, architect for the potion
I learned from closed lips, never dough slips
So I'm ghost in, architect for the potion
Corner store, 40 ounce, bottle in the back
Shop owner closing up, bags full of packed goods
Corner store, 40 ounce, bottle in the back
Shop owner closing up, bags full of packed goods





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