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Artist: Peter Leo
Total songs: 4
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Liquor Store Lyrics - Singles - Peter Leo

Two drinks and hes foolish 

Heat under the car seat but you cant cool it 

Beach bum in the summer winter I "310" it 

Rolling trees stronger than that sailor who eats spinach 

My sidekicks a pothead she the weed chemist 

Feeling accosted after sitting for a brief sentence 

That's why I'm always hitting up the liquor store 

I know I hurt my soul so forgive me lord 

Got bitches round me that will kiss you up and pick your pockets 

My niggas stick you up they might just put you in a box kid 

Obnoxious? nah I'm just on my shit 

Coming from a place where the highest paid cops live 

Oxes, black jack, tre-8 in my backpack 

They hate I'm relaxed fact, they hating and that's that 

The Brentwood boy from New york has gone live 

Take a shot for me world wide 

 

Feels like everyday we getting sicker y'all 

That's why I'm always hitting up the liquor store 

Money weed pussy always got to get some more 

It sounds immature 

But I've been hustling all night and all day and I still ain't getting richer y'all 

That's why I'm always hitting up the liquor store 

 

I was awakened by an angel fleeing Satan's prison 

Showed me the truth in ancient wisdom how we came the distance 

How we connected with the stars through the fourth dimension 

But detached ourselves and lost all comprehension 

Believe in yourself if you got no other choice 

I'm in debt with the rhythm without I'd have no other voice 

So rejoice that the hood raised a nigga so good 

I do this for the families looting during the flood 

I do it, for the love 

For the kids with no choice selling drugs 

For innocent niggas facing a judge 

Imagine seeing your son for the first time locked in a max 

That scene is lost for eternity no getting it back-track 

To an early age throwing my hands up 

Was surely praised still remain handsome with the sharpest fade 

Despite catching a scar, the ladies loving pedro 

I still shine like a star and do it cause I say so 

 

Feels like everyday we getting sicker y'all 

That's why I'm always hitting up the liquor store 

Money weed pussy always got to get some more 

It sounds immature 

But I've been hustling all night and all day and I still ain't getting richer y'all 

That's why I'm always hitting up the liquor store