
lirik lagu censored dialogue - la salle
[verse 1]
i was late to class, weighed an eighth in the bag
late for therapy, but my hand is gripping cash
delivery with traffic, ooh, the way i’m whipping brash
treat my drugs like a frat house, who you know here?
keep a poker on me so i’m stone face to the fear
you crying ’bout being broke, i stood up to wipe my tears
i be leaving no trace with my transactions
ditch the digital love, getting cash when i’m trappin’
building up them custos b~tch, i’m steady getting traction
private story pharmacy i be ~beep~ (don’t incriminate yourself)
[chorus]
shawty ghosted me, now she’s on my line for the pack
did me dirty so i’ma wait before i hit her back
something light barely put a dent in my boof pack
kinda miss her but i’d be a fool tryna bring her back
[verse 2]
i be getting money four ways like an intersection
driving to that drop off, music for that introspection
getting clean money at work, you can check the schedule
stkhm, sweatshop, ooh, i’m feeling extra special
i be wanting love, satisfaction i just cannot get
but i am a hustler, i use that to my benefit
tryna find my puzzle piece but that been to no avail
so i’ll chase that fiat because five hunnids is very real
[bridge]
don’t know how to feel, yes i know the money’s real
but it ain’t the truth, i’m just hoping that it gets revealed
don’t know how to feel, yes i know the money’s real
but a b~tch ain’t flexing, i’m just tryna pay my f~cking bills
don’t know how to feel, yes i know the money’s real
but a b~tch ain’t flexing, i’m just tryna pay my f~cking bills
don’t know how to feel, yes i know the money’s real
but it ain’t the truth, i’m just hoping that it gets revealed
[chorus]
shawty ghosted me, now she’s on my line for the pack
did me dirty so i’ma wait before i hit her back
something light barely put a dent in my boof pack
i’d be a fool tryna…
i’d be a fool tryna…
[verse 3]
girl, you should know that your love is always on my mind
and i can’t deny it
i miss you, i miss you
girl, you should know that your love is always on my mind
and i can’t deny it
i miss you, i miss you
i was late to class, weighed an eighth in the bag
late for therapy, but my hand is gripping cash
delivery with traffic, ooh, the way i’m whipping brash
treat my drugs like a frat house, who you know here?
keep a poker on me so i’m stone face to the fear
you crying ’bout being broke, i stood up to wipe my tears
i be leaving no trace with my transactions
ditch the digital getting cash when i’m trappin’
building up them custos, i’m steady getting traction
private story pharmacy i be snapchatting
[chorus]
shawty ghosted me now she’s on my line for the pack
did me dirty so i’ma wait before i hit her back
something light barely put a dent in my boof pack
kinda miss her but i’d be a fool tryna bring you back
shawty ghosted me, now she’s on my line for the pack
and i’ma wait before i hit her back
it barely put a dent in my boof pack
i miss you, i’d be a fool tryna bring you back
[outro]
you always hit my line for weed
i’ll be right there, i also got molly
i used to be holding you, now i’m supplying your party
i’m bagging up all this dope for you, you got me so excited
now it’s just me and you supplying your party, am i invited?
no
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