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Interlude Video (MV)




Performed By: MC Therapy
Language: English
Length: 1:23
Written by: JARRED CHRISTIAN DOUGLAS, OMARI HALL




MC Therapy - Interlude Lyrics




Bitch I got the weed
Keep it like a secret
Put it in the mail
Shipping order weekly
I'm just selling well
Yeah my clients frequent
But it doesn't smell
Cuz I vacuum seal it
(Man)
I got a burner gun and a burner phone
If you play dumb then you might get shown
I came up in the hood until I'm grown
Shoot shooting for a Porsche and a brand new Rolls
I'm so damn throwed when I wreck the beat
And you better check you girl I wreck wrecked them sheets
Break breaking boys off when I grab the mic
Speakers shaking like dice shaking off in the night
Steady counting fetti like a cash machine
When she saw my account the bank teller hit on me
I said wait a second you don't even know me
She said I'm off at three where where you gone be
I said slow down girl I don't even know your name
Plus I stay busy wreckin wreckin wide frame
Might have Versace shade chop chop on blades
See my car stay away or the AK spray
(Huh)
Bitch I got the weed
Keep it like a secret
Put it in the mail
Shipping order weekly
Ounces selling well
Yeah my clients frequent
But it doesn't smell
Cuz I vacuum seal it
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Bitch I got the weed
Keep it like a secret
Put it in the mail
Shipping order weekly
I'm just selling well
Yeah my clients frequent
But it doesn't smell
Cuz I vacuum seal it
(Man)
I got a burner gun and a burner phone
If you play dumb then you might get shown
I came up in the hood until I'm grown
Shoot shooting for a Porsche and a brand new Rolls
I'm so damn throwed when I wreck the beat
And you better check you girl I wreck wrecked them sheets
Break breaking boys off when I grab the mic
Speakers shaking like dice shaking off in the night
Steady counting fetti like a cash machine
When she saw my account the bank teller hit on me
I said wait a second you don't even know me
She said I'm off at three where where you gone be
I said slow down girl I don't even know your name
Plus I stay busy wreckin wreckin wide frame
Might have Versace shade chop chop on blades
See my car stay away or the AK spray
(Huh)
Bitch I got the weed
Keep it like a secret
Put it in the mail
Shipping order weekly
Ounces selling well
Yeah my clients frequent
But it doesn't smell
Cuz I vacuum seal it
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Writer: JARRED CHRISTIAN DOUGLAS, OMARI HALL
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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