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Punchinrd - Junkie Lyrics



Punchinrd - Junkie Lyrics




Robert Borden on all of these bundles
I'm addicted to counting these hunnids
Pass me the ball I won't fumble
Dunk on they a** like I'm Drummond
Sitting on a whole Lotta money
I'm smoking shit like a j*****
Sound like he came from the dungeon
See where I'm from it ain't sweet
They take your head and your feet
I'm so ahead of my peers
She won't get outta my ears
I'm broken you cannot repair this
We was broke now I'm in Monclair
Vision broke now I see clear
Me and busy we ran it up
I s**** to God we was broke as f***

We got the streets and the city we turn em up
Say they competition the f*** it ain't adding up
Wrap em up wrap em up wrap em up wrap em up
I'm swerving Durango this s*** it was stolen
I'm done giving favours don't nobody owe me
She ate me up ate me up claim that we dated
Lil b**** I don't know you
I'm hiding my face so don't nobody know me
I do this shit gracefully all on my own
Give me my credit ain't ask for no loans
B**** I'm a dog I'm just tryna bone
Switch on the glock it sound like a K
This s*** a zombie eat out ya face
I got some problems not okay
I take these drugs to take care of the pain
I want all of the problems
I want all of the problems
No i cannot stay out the way
I want every dollar
I want every dollar then imma just stay out the way
We don't got relation don't speak on my name
My only aim was just tryna get paid
They call me pucnhin I punch to get paid
Louis sneakers I step in the wraith
I'm in lanvins inside of a ghost
All of my bros they wrist got froze
All of my H*** they all Up to date
I run it up out that s*** in da safe
Ain't get no sleep no I hustle all day
How many racks can I stack in a day
How many racks can I stack in a week
I need a m by the end of the year
I need dead presidents rob dinero
I love em they hate me these n***** so weird
See fake smiles through all the veneers
Down on my A** ain't feel like you care
Blood in my eyes this s*** is not tears
Blood in my eyes this s*** could get scary
Like baby you mine I don't wanna share
I f*** with you put that switch in your purse
I f*** with you we get high off these percs
Molly water we f*** on these drugs
Broke the bed now we f*** on the rug
I f*** with you you be turning me up
Left it inside just to keep it a buck
I take my time with you not in a rush
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Robert Borden on all of these bundles
I'm addicted to counting these hunnids
Pass me the ball I won't fumble
Dunk on they a** like I'm Drummond
Sitting on a whole Lotta money
I'm smoking shit like a j*****
Sound like he came from the dungeon
See where I'm from it ain't sweet
They take your head and your feet
I'm so ahead of my peers
She won't get outta my ears
I'm broken you cannot repair this
We was broke now I'm in Monclair
Vision broke now I see clear
Me and busy we ran it up
I s**** to God we was broke as f***

We got the streets and the city we turn em up
Say they competition the f*** it ain't adding up
Wrap em up wrap em up wrap em up wrap em up
I'm swerving Durango this s*** it was stolen
I'm done giving favours don't nobody owe me
She ate me up ate me up claim that we dated
Lil b**** I don't know you
I'm hiding my face so don't nobody know me
I do this shit gracefully all on my own
Give me my credit ain't ask for no loans
B**** I'm a dog I'm just tryna bone
Switch on the glock it sound like a K
This s*** a zombie eat out ya face
I got some problems not okay
I take these drugs to take care of the pain
I want all of the problems
I want all of the problems
No i cannot stay out the way
I want every dollar
I want every dollar then imma just stay out the way
We don't got relation don't speak on my name
My only aim was just tryna get paid
They call me pucnhin I punch to get paid
Louis sneakers I step in the wraith
I'm in lanvins inside of a ghost
All of my bros they wrist got froze
All of my H*** they all Up to date
I run it up out that s*** in da safe
Ain't get no sleep no I hustle all day
How many racks can I stack in a day
How many racks can I stack in a week
I need a m by the end of the year
I need dead presidents rob dinero
I love em they hate me these n***** so weird
See fake smiles through all the veneers
Down on my A** ain't feel like you care
Blood in my eyes this s*** is not tears
Blood in my eyes this s*** could get scary
Like baby you mine I don't wanna share
I f*** with you put that switch in your purse
I f*** with you we get high off these percs
Molly water we f*** on these drugs
Broke the bed now we f*** on the rug
I f*** with you you be turning me up
Left it inside just to keep it a buck
I take my time with you not in a rush
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Writer: Richard Pauls
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Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Richard Pauls
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