Bob Marley

[Intro]
Yo
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[Chorus]
I've woke up in sweats, I think the cups tryna haunt me
Looked in the mirror, thought I've seen Bob Marley
The fans love it when I tie my locs like a palm tree
Drank too much, now I'm bloated, I can't eat
I've woke up in sweats, I think the cups tryna haunt me
Looked in the mirror, thought I've seen Bob Marley
The fans love it when I tie my locs like a palm tree
Drank too much, now I'm bloated, I can't eat

[Verse 1]
Buffalo Soldier, brown skin Rasta
Got killy's may pen, got killy's flanker
Bad bitches love it when I speak a bit of patois
Just re’d up on a bunch load of laugh gas
My yg's don’t play, they don’t chat, they shank ya
Most man moving like bitches need a Tampax
There’s no Phen', now I'm pissed, I need a damn pack
Catch me in the bando with the cats, where the bands at
I wanna reach paradise and see my grandad
Man show love, but before they used to laugh at
I couldn’t count how much hoes that have ran back
I give 'em one fuck but tell 'em stay where your man’s at
If I get unknown calls then I don’t answer
Been on a, I need to speak to Frank fam
Got a one melanin, tryna feed me Sadza
Got a leng lighty, but she feed me pasta
It’s like my life’s set to learn the hardest lessons
Where I'm from you get packed for the parts you reppin’
My nigga got bagged, now he sharps weapon
Will this life you live be worth it when it’s Armageddon
I’m asking real shit, so what you reckon
I ashed in my cup but I’m a gremlin
Man move Melatin like I’m from the Kremlin
I’ve got a link, he stays with the army weapons

[Chorus]
I think the cups tryna haunt me
Looked in the mirror, thought I've seen Bob Marley
The fans love it when I tie my locs like a palm tree
Drank too much, now I'm bloated, I can't eat
I've woke up in sweats, I think the cups tryna haunt me
Looked in the mirror, thought I've seen Bob Marley
The fans love it when I tie my locs like a palm tree

[Verse 2]
I had a week break from the lean, I nearly lost my head
I smoke too much weed I need to quit, it cost me bread
Smoke too much, it’s like I'm losing all my oxygen
Had to leave my old girl, why, 'cause she a toxic bitch
More time you see me on road, then I got the spliff
Stay with the cats like I'm fucking on a gothic bitch
If a hoe acts out of place, I’ll block her quick
Said before if Blacks get mad, there’s nothing stopping him
I need to go yard in [?], then bill a rocket spliff
All the yg's that I've got, it’s like I’m fostering
Made people stream Phenergan and niggas gossiping

[Outro]
I’ve woke up in sweats, I think the cups tryna haunt me
Looked in the-
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