{"id":206711,"created_at":"2021-02-27 11:35:19","updated_at":"2021-04-14 11:31:13","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2021-02-27 11:35:19","original_id":null,"artist_id":80434,"title":"01:06am In Johannesburg","slug":"0106am-in-johannesburg","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Only time I start shit is when i start to win \r\nI took my first L when I turned 17 \r\nI dont need to wear a belt with my skinny Jean's man my pants never sag unless we sippin lean \r\nAll my haters turned to Fans now they blowing me up \r\nI want changes by demand I've been losing enough \r\nI want paper in the bank I flipped the pages with love \r\nI need someone who be grateful for the shit that I've done\r\nSometimes you need somebody for the night just to fuck \r\nIn and out of relationships like I ran OUTTA luck \r\nThink I'm cursed with this dating shit \r\nI got loyalty and lust \r\nI like ratchet hoes naked pictures and girls in the clubs\r\nI want someone who go be at home at wait till I come \r\n\r\nYou\r\n dont really need wait for me \r\nYou\r\n so cold when you out in these streets \r\nYou should know that yo ass for keeps \r\nBut I cant cough a hoe cause I'm not police \r\nYou should me what it's like to be me \r\nGot you close like the chain on me \r\nAnd when I'm laid to rest \r\nhope you still keep that rose for me \r\n\r\nHypocritical love \r\nI dont know who to trust \r\nI dont know if she loves me or she tryna play dumb \r\nI guess cupid was drunk \r\nshot me with the dolla sign \r\nNow its money I love \r\nOnce we hit that bottle wine that we startna make love \r\nI could come with lotta rhymes or a song if you want \r\nI could make a song about you and make one for the club \r\nGot it poppin like the bottles that we drinking for fun \r\nyou can have what you want\r\n I don't know if it be you guess its the bottle of Rum \r\nAnd you looking kinda cute with that make up \r\nThey say beauty on the inside but you look way better when you wake up uh..when you wake up ....\r\nUh....\r\n\r\nStretchen out that coochie from the back \r\nI know that you like it when I hit it like that \r\nGot you so addicted like my dick a health cap I dont want to see your face cause I'm angry at that ass\r\n beat that pussy up we dont need to do it fast\r\n Henny in my cup we dont need to move fast \r\nI ain't in a rush but time is al I have ..\r\n\r\nYou\r\n dont really need wait for me \r\nYou\r\n so cold when you out in these streets \r\nYou should know that yo ass for keeps \r\nBut I cant cough a hoe cause I'm not police \r\nYou should me what it's like to be me \r\nGot you close like the chain on me \r\nAnd when I'm laid to rest \r\nhope you still keep that rose for me","download_count":13,"play_count":0,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":2,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-14","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/603\/a11\/7d8\/thumb_632227_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Only time I start shit is when i start to win
I took my first L when I turned 17
I dont need to wear a belt with my skinny Jean's man my pants never sag unless we sippin lean
All my haters turned to Fans now they blowing me up
I want changes by demand I've been losing enough
I want paper in the bank I flipped the pages with love
I need someone who be grateful for the shit that I've done
Sometimes you need somebody for the night just to fuck
In and out of relationships like I ran OUTTA luck
Think I'm cursed with this dating shit
I got loyalty and lust
I like ratchet hoes naked pictures and girls in the clubs
I want someone who go be at home at wait till I come
You
dont really need wait for me
You
so cold when you out in these streets
You should know that yo ass for keeps
But I cant cough a hoe cause I'm not police
You should me what it's like to be me
Got you close like the chain on me
And when I'm laid to rest
hope you still keep that rose for me
Hypocritical love
I dont know who to trust
I dont know if she loves me or she tryna play dumb
I guess cupid was drunk
shot me with the dolla sign
Now its money I love
Once we hit that bottle wine that we startna make love
I could come with lotta rhymes or a song if you want
I could make a song about you and make one for the club
Got it poppin like the bottles that we drinking for fun
you can have what you want
I don't know if it be you guess its the bottle of Rum
And you looking kinda cute with that make up
They say beauty on the inside but you look way better when you wake up uh..when you wake up ....
Uh....
Stretchen out that coochie from the back
I know that you like it when I hit it like that
Got you so addicted like my dick a health cap I dont want to see your face cause I'm angry at that ass
beat that pussy up we dont need to do it fast
Henny in my cup we dont need to move fast
I ain't in a rush but time is al I have ..
You
dont really need wait for me
You
so cold when you out in these streets
You should know that yo ass for keeps
But I cant cough a hoe cause I'm not police
You should me what it's like to be me
Got you close like the chain on me
And when I'm laid to rest
hope you still keep that rose for me
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