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Plymouth Da Pheonix - Vodka Mornings Lyrics



Plymouth Da Pheonix - Vodka Mornings Lyrics




Ayyyeeee

Waking up in my chair like
Nigga where the hell was I last night
N who this bad bytch right here
I aint call my girl
She prolly drowned n tears
I'm tripping
Whit these loose ass women
Ima hoe myself
Young biggums
Nigga I don't feel um
Or myself
You see what happened to Charlie sheen my nigga
That's all I see my nigga
I had the gin
Bottle ran out
The devil poured this vodka
I'm bout to wile out
Life in a whirl wind
Black man
Pockets got me all grins
Others have no morals
They do anything for that green my nigga
We can't win
You got AIDS
Your tour bus raided
Gun shots fly
They teach our cultures so much hatred
Everything about me n the news
Bouta negative
Damn I just want some good news
Ya feel me kid

Drunk by myself
Spent a night alone whit vodka
And wondered off by myself
And Lawd knows
Lawd knows
I talked shyt
Then da bytch dropped her clothes
Lawd knows
Lawd knows
I need salvation
Please cleanse my soul

Another day
Another hang over
I chose that choice of drink
Now the consequences follow
Feeling blue as my watch face
Drinking booze whit a heart of hate
But never feel the need to walk into a school n shoot up the place
I might rob me a nigga
But only cause he think he beasting on niggas
Bully to the bully's
Mula on my mind
Thinkin Mylikah coulda been good to me
But Ohhh me
There I go in my feelings again
It's just like when I'm drunk
Talking whit Jay
Bout real
Shyt
The bullshyt always over crowds one plate
We make time
Sometimes noggas just lack patience
We want everything right
But truth is shyt don't always go our way
N that's factz
I got that
No breaks
Kit kat
Just gotta grind
Dance hall
Whit so much on my mind
I'm still standing tall
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Ayyyeeee

Waking up in my chair like
Nigga where the hell was I last night
N who this bad bytch right here
I aint call my girl
She prolly drowned n tears
I'm tripping
Whit these loose ass women
Ima hoe myself
Young biggums
Nigga I don't feel um
Or myself
You see what happened to Charlie sheen my nigga
That's all I see my nigga
I had the gin
Bottle ran out
The devil poured this vodka
I'm bout to wile out
Life in a whirl wind
Black man
Pockets got me all grins
Others have no morals
They do anything for that green my nigga
We can't win
You got AIDS
Your tour bus raided
Gun shots fly
They teach our cultures so much hatred
Everything about me n the news
Bouta negative
Damn I just want some good news
Ya feel me kid

Drunk by myself
Spent a night alone whit vodka
And wondered off by myself
And Lawd knows
Lawd knows
I talked shyt
Then da bytch dropped her clothes
Lawd knows
Lawd knows
I need salvation
Please cleanse my soul

Another day
Another hang over
I chose that choice of drink
Now the consequences follow
Feeling blue as my watch face
Drinking booze whit a heart of hate
But never feel the need to walk into a school n shoot up the place
I might rob me a nigga
But only cause he think he beasting on niggas
Bully to the bully's
Mula on my mind
Thinkin Mylikah coulda been good to me
But Ohhh me
There I go in my feelings again
It's just like when I'm drunk
Talking whit Jay
Bout real
Shyt
The bullshyt always over crowds one plate
We make time
Sometimes noggas just lack patience
We want everything right
But truth is shyt don't always go our way
N that's factz
I got that
No breaks
Kit kat
Just gotta grind
Dance hall
Whit so much on my mind
I'm still standing tall
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Writer: Michael Greenwood
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Plymouth Da Pheonix - Vodka Mornings Video
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Performed By: Plymouth Da Pheonix
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Michael Greenwood

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