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Charlie Sheen (feat. James Gorczyca) Lyrics


Cxrpse Charlie Sheen (feat. James Gorczyca)

[Verse 1: CXPRSE]
Yeah, I been charging up
I don't care if you f..cking with it
You don't get paid to be f..cking critics
You get bent out of shape like an old fitted
Entered the game and I'm still shittin', on em'
Fuck if you think it's a problem
If you ain't a pussy, come solve em'
I want the ring like I'm Gollum, damn
A problems a problem, till' somebody fix it
You had a chance, my nigga, you'd missed it
Half of you niggas is fighting addiction
Target is locked, I got a new mission

[Chorus: CXPRSE]
Feel like Charlie Sheen, when I win
Feel like Shaq in 03, 'cause I'm grabbing the rim
Take the ball, dunk it in
Tiger blood, in my veins, I'ma do it again, uh
Damn, it's a beautiful day, uh
I'ma crack open his face
Uh, moving too slow for the race
Uh, riding around with the gang
Feel like Charlie Sheen, when I win
Came back with a banger, 'cause that's where I been
Fuck the door, break it in
Victory, all up and down my skin
Feel like the best at what I do
Built like an animal, locked in the zoo
Strong in mind, and I don't envy you
Can't figure me out, but they want what I do, uh
[Verse 2: JAMES GORCZYCA]
I'm winning like Charlie Sheen (Charlie Sheen)
Computing a dub, like I'm working machines (Machines)
Wake up and get me some money, and leave
You just a fiend, stay poppin' some beans (Beans)
I'm making gold even when I just sneeze (Sneeze)
You making shit on the mic, you just wheeze (Wheeze)
If you wanna talk to me, there is a fee
I don't associate with any creeps
Uh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
They trying to play me, but I'm not Youtube
Gold chain medallion, capital-W
They hate on me, 'cause I don't give attention
Remember when I had some fools in my mentions?
Now, I'm enjoying my day without f..ck shit
I-I-I-I-I make money, with my dawgs
You get money from the ground
Don't believe me? Check the logs
Born in a sunny bog
Now my life is less clogged
I'm getting dubs like a battle royale
You catching L's, the ref send you fouls
Where is your work ethic? Up in your bowels
You know what time it is, throw in the towels
I been a winner since inside the womb
Chanel, cologne, all on me in the zone
I got d-willy with me on the phone
We 'bout to hunt down a bag, 'cause we pwn


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