HENNESSY EXTENDED
By Toby $pades (2020)
On album Message In My Bottle: The Resentment (2020)
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PART I
[Verse 1]
Came to game with only passion in my book bag
And a 2Pac level of understanding for the hood rats niggas
Who claim rappers Barbra Streisand with a dick
If anybody wanna go down catch me pogo sticks
That's a quick hop over to the plug I'm like what's up doc
24 carat for the low he got an i
Pod
Old head talk brief told me I should get em
If only you was on the web you'd see me steady dead em
Wit the rhythm my vocabulary gives my vocals quite an edge
I'm over this rapping industry rappers without a happy end
And labels out to break your psyche with evil deals and ugly names so break the cycle along with
Stereotypical views just like the Eiffel
Everyone seen but they still gon try you
How much I mean when I say don't hi
You
Smoking on reg with a pistol red
And an e for the night better be for the right
Situational spleen ever broken a back
After carrying dreams
For the dead and alive
And the homies align
Enemies don arrived
So my AK is live
And my big mouth connives
[Chorus]
Chill imma take two shots before i kill these niggas (pew pew)
I'm stylisticly rapping while I inhale with niggas (shmoke)
I brought the water for my people I could heal these niggas
Been overseas for a minute not the dream my niggas
[Verse 2]
I kill these niggas for I get paid (pa pa pa)
Hennessy in my membrane
Everything been a Segway
Drunk enough to impress ye
I don't recall the best way
I can flow in like 10 ways
In the same verse
And have your agent like
He'll get paid
Gimme a drink make it a 4
Talking bout rain I'm bringing the pour
Fuck is a liver my shit a door
Open for all like your chick in the club
I'm with the squaw down on that bak
ES don came with the papers in stacks
Fx pulled up now I'm thinking out rap
Staring at emmz and I'm thinking she bad
Gimme a drink make it a 4
Talking bout rain still I'm bringing the pour
Roll up a doobie the size of guitars
Hear me rocking your world while we up with the stars
High as fuck is the goal but we getting so throwed
And a little shitfaced till I cannot recall
The ambiguous reason in writing this song
So I'm chugging and swinging till outta this world
Turned to the industries Hennessy
(Gulping drink down)
Drink of me and you get fucked up
(Hiccup)
And my lungs are chimneys
(Cough)
Rolling on that Breathing on that smoking on that
Puffin on that
[Chorus]
Chill imma take two shots before i kill these niggas (pew pew)
I'm stylisticly rapping while I inhale with niggas (shmoke)
I brought the water for my people I could heal these niggas
Been overseas for a minute not the dream my niggas
Chill imma take two shots before i kill these niggas (pew pew)
I'm stylisticly rapping while I inhale with niggas (shmoke)
I brought the water for my people I could heal these niggas
Been overseas for a minute
That ain't the dream my nigga
PART II
[Intro]
*Footsteps and drinking sound*
Where am i going? *Hiccups*
*Gasps*
[Verse 3]
My life been fucked since the moment I opened up hoping and hoping that someone would understand
Going out drinking and smoking eloping my problems while hoping the doping do pass the time
See I'm dying inside
But I'll put up a smile
With indubious words
To assure you I'm fine
If emergency calling I'll hit the decline
Cuz I know that Im *Hiccups*
Cuz I know that I'm f.i.n.e
I don't need you to tell me
I said it already the project is there
F your medication
I think all I need is some cash dedication
But Mama required that I be the best
So I'm trying to handle the pressures (depression) and everything wallowing deep in my chest
Society punishes those who attest
And a new generation of ignorant youths
Are emerging as leaders now who to contest
Ain't no time for your rapping
The media steady deciding like picking a lottery box
What number you are
I know that I'm better
I got me some words
But what really matters the Instagram name
I don't really socialize
Fuck all your games
[Outro]
Mobbing through the city feeling dope yea (Hella dope)
I just took two shots of tha Henny bet I'm throwed yea
Liquor in my system like a jolt (Like a jolt yea)
Buzzing now I'm ready for the evils that it shows
[Verse 1]
Came to game with only passion in my book bag
And a 2Pac level of understanding for the hood rats niggas
Who claim rappers Barbra Streisand with a dick
If anybody wanna go down catch me pogo sticks
That's a quick hop over to the plug I'm like what's up doc
24 carat for the low he got an i
Pod
Old head talk brief told me I should get em
If only you was on the web you'd see me steady dead em
Wit the rhythm my vocabulary gives my vocals quite an edge
I'm over this rapping industry rappers without a happy end
And labels out to break your psyche with evil deals and ugly names so break the cycle along with
Stereotypical views just like the Eiffel
Everyone seen but they still gon try you
How much I mean when I say don't hi
You
Smoking on reg with a pistol red
And an e for the night better be for the right
Situational spleen ever broken a back
After carrying dreams
For the dead and alive
And the homies align
Enemies don arrived
So my AK is live
And my big mouth connives
[Chorus]
Chill imma take two shots before i kill these niggas (pew pew)
I'm stylisticly rapping while I inhale with niggas (shmoke)
I brought the water for my people I could heal these niggas
Been overseas for a minute not the dream my niggas
[Verse 2]
I kill these niggas for I get paid (pa pa pa)
Hennessy in my membrane
Everything been a Segway
Drunk enough to impress ye
I don't recall the best way
I can flow in like 10 ways
In the same verse
And have your agent like
He'll get paid
Gimme a drink make it a 4
Talking bout rain I'm bringing the pour
Fuck is a liver my shit a door
Open for all like your chick in the club
I'm with the squaw down on that bak
ES don came with the papers in stacks
Fx pulled up now I'm thinking out rap
Staring at emmz and I'm thinking she bad
Gimme a drink make it a 4
Talking bout rain still I'm bringing the pour
Roll up a doobie the size of guitars
Hear me rocking your world while we up with the stars
High as fuck is the goal but we getting so throwed
And a little shitfaced till I cannot recall
The ambiguous reason in writing this song
So I'm chugging and swinging till outta this world
Turned to the industries Hennessy
(Gulping drink down)
Drink of me and you get fucked up
(Hiccup)
And my lungs are chimneys
(Cough)
Rolling on that Breathing on that smoking on that
Puffin on that
[Chorus]
Chill imma take two shots before i kill these niggas (pew pew)
I'm stylisticly rapping while I inhale with niggas (shmoke)
I brought the water for my people I could heal these niggas
Been overseas for a minute not the dream my niggas
Chill imma take two shots before i kill these niggas (pew pew)
I'm stylisticly rapping while I inhale with niggas (shmoke)
I brought the water for my people I could heal these niggas
Been overseas for a minute
That ain't the dream my nigga
PART II
[Intro]
*Footsteps and drinking sound*
Where am i going? *Hiccups*
*Gasps*
[Verse 3]
My life been fucked since the moment I opened up hoping and hoping that someone would understand
Going out drinking and smoking eloping my problems while hoping the doping do pass the time
See I'm dying inside
But I'll put up a smile
With indubious words
To assure you I'm fine
If emergency calling I'll hit the decline
Cuz I know that Im *Hiccups*
Cuz I know that I'm f.i.n.e
I don't need you to tell me
I said it already the project is there
F your medication
I think all I need is some cash dedication
But Mama required that I be the best
So I'm trying to handle the pressures (depression) and everything wallowing deep in my chest
Society punishes those who attest
And a new generation of ignorant youths
Are emerging as leaders now who to contest
Ain't no time for your rapping
The media steady deciding like picking a lottery box
What number you are
I know that I'm better
I got me some words
But what really matters the Instagram name
I don't really socialize
Fuck all your games
[Outro]
Mobbing through the city feeling dope yea (Hella dope)
I just took two shots of tha Henny bet I'm throwed yea
Liquor in my system like a jolt (Like a jolt yea)
Buzzing now I'm ready for the evils that it shows
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Not the right song? Post your comment for help
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