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Hate Bein' Sober - Chief Keef,  50 Cent e Wiz Khalifa

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Artista / Banda: Chief Keef, 50 Cent e Wiz Khalifa
Nome da Música: Hate Bein’ Sober
Gênero Músical: Hip Hop
Ano de Lançamento: 2020
Tamanho do Arquivo: 5 MB
Formato do Arquivo: Mp3
Qualidade: 320 kbps
País de Origem: Brasil
Idioma: Português

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Letra da Música

Damn I hate being sober, I’m a smoker
Fredo a drinker, tadeo off molly water
But we can’t spell sober, but I roll up
When we roll up bítches be on us
So the lot smoking and I’m drinking
It takes over for no reason
Cause we can’t spell sober
You know us, we smoke strong bro
Watch me roll up cause I can’t spell sober

On my tour bus we get dumb high you’s a floor, bro
Fredo got a hangover he toting a cobra
Last night he was shooting shit up like o-dog
Reesy roll up, tadoe got hoes on mollies
Chief sosa, ballout, we high riding ‘raris
My bítches love drinking, sosa loves smoking
Let my alcoholic bítch hit the dope, she start choking
Call up d-money, now we throw money
All these bítches off the shits walk around like some zombies
Call up d-money, now we throw money
All these bítches off the shits walk around like some zombies

Damn I hate being sober, I’m a smoker
Fredo a drinker, tadeo off molly water
But we can’t spell sober but I roll up
When we roll up bítches be on us
So the lot smoking and a lot drinking
It takes over for no reason
Cause we can’t spell sober
You know us, we smoke strong bro
Watch me roll up cause I can’t spell sober

We got 100 pounds of this shit
My stash house with them bricks
My pockets filled with them stacks
My bítch be going for flat
She a hot tamale when she pop a molly
It’s time to party, we party hard
Drink and smoke it, drink and smoke it
Drink and smoke it, we high for sure
I came in back of that rolls
Nigga I ain’t stunting them hoes
I trick a bítch to suck dick, trick
What you spend on her, we spend on clothes
Too young for me she want sosa
Shooters in the range rover
That’s gbe, when them 2-2-3’s get to flying bítch it’s over
See my ring chain and my Rolex when I’m flexing
Bítch I got to get mine, nigga get outta line and I check em
See this gangsta shits stunting to perfection
Nigga better believe me, I make it look easy

Damn I hate being sober, I’m a smoker
Fredo a drinker, tadeo off molly water
But we can’t spell sober but I roll up
When we roll up bítches be on us
So the lot smoking and a lot drinking
It takes over for no reason
Cause we can’t spell sober
You know us, we smoke strong bro
Watch me roll up cause I can’t spell sober

My weed so strong my cheese so long
Roll so many joints soon I might need a loan
Spend so many grands that I might need some bands
That’s your bítch? Why she acting like she need a man?
I’m faded, talking mills cause I made it
Talking pounds cause I smoke it
Talking game cause I played it
I’m wasted, rose that’s my favorite
Og kush the good tasting, buying cris’ by the cases
I hate being sober, don’t smell no one smoking
Me and my niggas come roll up, believe they gon’ fire on you
If you think you could roll up, you smoke by the ounce
Well bítch, I smoke by the pound cause

Damn I hate being sober, I’m a smoker
Fredo a drinker, tadeo off molly water
But we can’t spell sober but I roll up
When we roll up bítches be on us
So the lot smoking and a lot drinking
It takes over for no reason
Cause we can’t spell sober
You know us, we smoke strong bro
Watch me roll up cause I can’t spell sober

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