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"Hennessy At Cookouts"


[Verse 1:]
White girls and Kool Aid
Hennessy at cookouts
Old gangsta movies
New neighbors move out
Shawshank Redemption
A freeman with no direction
Tim Robbins with no conviction
Just try it, light it, and smoke it
The devil in open focus
The city is fucking hopeless
We're drunk and hope they notice
We're driving around to "Otis"
With bitches in penny loafers
These bitches who barley know us
Just know it's apart of growing
The rollin with other niggas
Who made it up out the city
The city that made a legend
A legend who made a city
A pretty witty committee
Of kids who looking for real
The devils looking for chills
I told you fucking with pills
Was only part of your thrill
My religion was never part of the deal
Pray I don't believe in the feeling to fucking kill
And Jesus coming back with a gat and a fucking temper
The heavens are over summer they just believe in December

[Chorus:]
White girls and Kool Aid
Hennessy at cookouts
Old gangsta movies
New neighbors move out;
And we did it all with no conscience hopping fences
Up and going crazy
Were young enough to be stupid; don't mean dumb enough to
Be lazy
So keep it coming, man pass the Henney
I'll be around you, until it's empty
And we did it all with no conscience hopping fences
Up and going crazy
Were young enough to be stupid; don't mean dumb enough to
Be lazy

[Verse 2:]
Hannah & Shelly & Lauren & Abby
And photos of photos with girls who jus party
Showed up for daddy, with logos so trashy
But you're rich girl, you poor kid jus looking for...
Happy ever after it's a new moon
Posted up like two goons
If you like this shit well it's to soon
I just got here man we need more room
A temple in my cardio
How do u get to meet him
A God of all of our doings
In charge of what were persuing
The bottle got me to question
It's often awfully depressing
We fuck and fuck for affection
And always count on erections
Got girls in every direction
The traffic has got you stressing
You guessing it's cause she's flexing
But never make a suggestion
If heaven is in a bottle
I'm drinking it all tomorrow
Tonight I'm getting to live
So pour a little for this
And pop a bottle for kids
Who just believe in a wish
I hope you're ready to give
No fucks or a shit

[Chorus:]
White girls and Kool Aid
Hennessy at cookouts
Old gangsta movies
New neighbors move out;
And we did it all with no conscience hopping fences
Up and going crazy
Were young enough to be stupid; don't mean dumb enough to
Be lazy
So keep it coming, man pass the Henney
I'll be around you, until it's empty
And we did it all with no conscience hopping fences
Up and going crazy
Were young enough to be stupid; don't mean dumb enough to
Be lazy

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