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Deuce Morello- Hit A Nerve

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Prod. Rajid of RAJID.com
Mixed and mastered: Deuce Morello

[PREHOOK]
Liquor in my cup. 
Hella faded, that's wassup. 
Deuce got the sauce, how the fuck they catching up? 
Yeah they blow me some, and that's why they ain't blowing up. 
Diamonds in my hands. 
None of yall might stand a chance.

[HOOK]
Them is not my friends. 
Them do not know me. 
Acting like they care. 
They think they OG. [*2]


If you're not with me when I walk, then you wont get inside my spaceship. 
Use that smile to cloak that hate, I see it all but I wont say it. 
Know you talk about my past, but I live on so keep complaining. 
Most of ya'll dont know I'm sober, you dont know I be abstaining.
If they not talking to you, then they talking bout you.
They like walls that keep closing in, they slowly just surround you. 
They quickly tryna reenact the poison in my bible.
But in the end I follow no one, I'm no disciple.
I look for a life in an asylum.
Boost outta here with the nitrogen.
Go to the moon, and I dont need oxygen.
Might lose my mind to a lotta shit.
If they not looking straight, then they opposite. 
I call em Alice cause they keep on wondering.
You know that Deuce dont fuck with the suffering.
I cant depend on the lottery.
Give em a hunnid, they keep wanting more, they hoping a nigga deposit it.
God Damn, I had enough of it.

[PREHOOK]
Liquor in my cup. 
Hella faded, that's wassup. 
Deuce got the sauce, how the fuck they catching up? 
Yeah they blow me some. And that's why they ain't blowing up. 
Diamonds in my hands. 
None of yall might stand a chance.

[HOOK]
Them is not my friends. 
Them do not know me. 
Acting like they care. 
They think they OG. [*2]


I wish the day would never show, the night goes on forever. 
Cause in the night I get my powers to piece my life together. 
I become The Light that over shines, you'd think I heat the weather. 
I think my caddy, be counting the panties, I blow off like a feather. 
Give me life, give me soul, wont you pass me that knife.
Give me head, give me blow, stand a chance to be my wife. 
I got too much on my mind, I finna be s**** like I ain't tell mama I stopped. 
She gave me a choice, I chose the wrong one, and now I am fighting a clock. 
How open I am like a wound. 
And if you was open, you sound like an echo. 
My bars will bury like tomb. 
I hope it isn't that cold by my shadow.
I raid you finna be doomed. 
Busy pretending you grew in the ghetto. My nigga you playing the cello, she yellow, she mellow, she shallow. 
She down to be Lelo. 
Making her echo. 
Public phone, yeah she known. 
Everybody prolly boned.

[PREHOOK]
Liquor in my cup. 
Hella faded, that's wassup. 
Deuce got the sauce, how the fuck they catching up? 
Yeah they blow me some. And that's why they ain't blowing up. 
Diamonds in my hands. 
None of yall might stand a chance.

[HOOK]
Them is not my friends. 
Them do not know me. 
Acting like they care. 
They think they OG. [*2]

Deuce Morello -Dem Is Not My Friends || prod. Rajid

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