I got the nugggets on the tv
Watching basketball
That never be me
Guess it changed it all
When I realized
There ain't no real me
There ain't no real me
There ain't no real me
There never was
I'm all about making money
And he all about playin mud
How the f*ck you get this way
Why you talking like you the same
Why you act the same ways
Getting yourself all caught up
Thinking this was all thought up
And now the thots up
And the real is down
You made this up
Just to curve a frown
Here he is
Fresh prince of the home town
Sliding around on the ice
Like I should been a skater
My girl still said see ya later
They got me all up in my feels
Maybe it's the winter time
Or maybe it's just who I am
Sleepin till ten
And creature hunting
In the dreamscape
Took a piss all over the seat
In a dreamspace
What the f*ck that mean dame?
What the f*ck in the kool aid
He white kid
Starting a cult
I'm a wack kid
In an oversized coat
Fat boy
Lick ya ass hole
Staying at the motel 6
Where I spit
On the carpet
And ash in the heating compartment
And trash be like beating to start it
Sugar free coffee creamer
I made a mistake
Get me another blunt
I'm trying to get blazed
And back to my old ways
Where I'd crush an ounce in an day
Sugar free coffee creamer
I made a mistake
Get me another blunt
I'm trying to get blazed
And back to my old ways
Where I'd crush an ounce in an day
Tra$h Dog - Sugarfree Lyrics
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I got the nugggets on the tv
Watching basketball
That never be me
Guess it changed it all
When I realized
There ain't no real me
There ain't no real me
There ain't no real me
There never was
I'm all about making money
And he all about playin mud
How the f*ck you get this way
Why you talking like you the same
Why you act the same ways
Getting yourself all caught up
Thinking this was all thought up
And now the thots up
And the real is down
You made this up
Just to curve a frown
Here he is
Fresh prince of the home town
Sliding around on the ice
Like I should been a skater
My girl still said see ya later
They got me all up in my feels
Maybe it's the winter time
Or maybe it's just who I am
Sleepin till ten
And creature hunting
In the dreamscape
Took a piss all over the seat
In a dreamspace
What the f*ck that mean dame?
What the f*ck in the kool aid
He white kid
Starting a cult
I'm a wack kid
In an oversized coat
Fat boy
Lick ya ass hole
Staying at the motel 6
Where I spit
On the carpet
And ash in the heating compartment
And trash be like beating to start it
Sugar free coffee creamer
I made a mistake
Get me another blunt
I'm trying to get blazed
And back to my old ways
Where I'd crush an ounce in an day
Sugar free coffee creamer
I made a mistake
Get me another blunt
I'm trying to get blazed
And back to my old ways
Where I'd crush an ounce in an day
Watching basketball
That never be me
Guess it changed it all
When I realized
There ain't no real me
There ain't no real me
There ain't no real me
There never was
I'm all about making money
And he all about playin mud
How the f*ck you get this way
Why you talking like you the same
Why you act the same ways
Getting yourself all caught up
Thinking this was all thought up
And now the thots up
And the real is down
You made this up
Just to curve a frown
Here he is
Fresh prince of the home town
Sliding around on the ice
Like I should been a skater
My girl still said see ya later
They got me all up in my feels
Maybe it's the winter time
Or maybe it's just who I am
Sleepin till ten
And creature hunting
In the dreamscape
Took a piss all over the seat
In a dreamspace
What the f*ck that mean dame?
What the f*ck in the kool aid
He white kid
Starting a cult
I'm a wack kid
In an oversized coat
Fat boy
Lick ya ass hole
Staying at the motel 6
Where I spit
On the carpet
And ash in the heating compartment
And trash be like beating to start it
Sugar free coffee creamer
I made a mistake
Get me another blunt
I'm trying to get blazed
And back to my old ways
Where I'd crush an ounce in an day
Sugar free coffee creamer
I made a mistake
Get me another blunt
I'm trying to get blazed
And back to my old ways
Where I'd crush an ounce in an day
Writer: Logan Misegadis
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