Vices Lyrics

I heard niggas was talkin' reckless
Well, then, markin' em off the checklist
If you ain't reach me leave a message
Voicemail phone for who check it
(where you at dog, heard the catalog and wanna speak, I know that this ain't the best way but I think it's healthy we meet, see I been workin on this project and as soon as I touch the street, they gonna put me on the road and it's gonna be me packin them seats.)
They don't wanna see you shine they just wanna see you fail Send me back to old ways lost the check up in the mail
They be steady tryna clock, got away without a trail
Now i'm leveled up the weight, they don't see me on the scale
Got me locked away in fortresses
Make em' question where I started at
I heard them claim they a part of this
The same ones that ain't saw the shit
[Chorus]
We need we need liquor, we need we need liquor smoke
We need we need liquor, we need we need liquor smoke

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