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Devin

I Can`t Quit

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(2 guys talking about Devin)Man. They got him in the office again, man.Yeah, I know. He`s been in there for an hour already.And ya know, I kinda feel bad for the guy.Damn, what do you mean. The fucker clocks in drunk.Man, it`s his wife and kids; that`s who you need to feel sorry for.Yeah, I know. And ya know, what are they gonna do if he loses another job.Fuckin` alcy. Fuckin` pothead.He owes me $5 anyway.Verse 1:On my way to the jobDrunk than a bitchI`m late for work againDamn, boss goin` have a fitHe said, "This shit been going onFor just too damn longI need to go and find some helpOr take my drunk ass home"And I really don`t wanna quitBecause see then I can`t sitUp on my ass and smoke my grass from unemployment checksAnd I admit, when I wake upI hit the drank, I blow upBut in back of the jobI don`t bother nooneI stay strictly to myselfCo-workers know I be blowedSo they say my production is throwedAnd I`m not carrying my loadSo I go, and share my problemsWith my friends who beJust as high as IAs they pass the doobie to meWho we be, fucked up fool, drunk, blowed, bentWhen it`s time to pay my rentMy money`s damn near spentI know I`m fucking up my lungsMy liver ain`t `bout shitFrom all the weedAnd all the alcoholBut y`all, I can`t quit(2 guys talking)Man, if it was me dog, I`d say, "Fuck that job".Man, here. Hit the weed, man. Fuck a job, man.Shit, I`ll hit that. Here, I`ll hit it.Shit, no weed goin` never tell you nothin` wrong.I`ve been tellin` you to quit that motherfuckin` job anyways.Yeah, that boss trippin`, on my dick anyways.Fuck that nigga. Hell fuck yeah.Want me to kick his ass for you?Fuck it man.Verse 2:See, reefer`s like a friendWho free me from my foesDrinking something different todayBut wearing the same old clothesI guess weed, wine, and womenWas the life that I choseBut it got hard splitting my dickBetween my wife and these hoesSo I just smokeAn ounce a day, nothing lessSpent so many damn dollarsThat it don`t make no fucking senseI went to seek helpThought I was losing my mindThe doctor walked in highWith some brew and a dimeAnd said, "It`s your life, niggaGo ahead and enjoyAnd whenever you need some weed, niggaJust hollar at your boy`Cause ain`t nothing wrong with it, go on onTake these, you need at least 3 cups in the morning"Drinking all dayBig chiefing at nightI keep my eyes red and tightSo that my teeth can look whiteAnd I can smell it and tell itThe weed you have ain`t shitBut I`ll still take a pullAnd twist the cap on the bullI can`t quit(Devin and his doctor talking)Damn, doctor. Is this shit gonna kill me, man?No, no son. No need to panic.It`s actually quite good for you.It slows down the structure of white blood cellsAnd cures the flow. It`s called nature`s illing leaf.The more you smoke it the better you feel. Take another hit.You ain`t bullshittin`. You did good.Would I lie to you?Verse 3:Just another dayAnother fat sweet to get my head rightI`m sitting back, my windows crackedI`m chilling at the red lightMinding my businessBut why is this law typing my platesI only gotta dime and ain`t got time to catch no caseBut still she races up to meAnd stick her nose out in my car"Hey bitch, what you looking in my car for?"She pointed at the sweetStill burning and said, "Aw"I had to think quickPulled out my dickAnd shoved it in her jawBut like weak timesI had to hit the gasCollect my seedsClean the ashNon-stop, evade the copsThey mad because I`m high they notI made the block, screwed up some copDipped back on the freewayThrew my empty 40 bottle outWhen I passed San FelipeWe stay blowed, fucked up, drunk, full, bentMy kids screaming AstroworldBut all my time is spentAnd you can tell the way I smellMy braincells ain`t shitFrom all the weed and all the alcoholBut y`all, I can`t quit(2 guys talking)That was cool, man. Hey, can I get one of those dranks?Naw, man. I told you about your beer-hoggin` ass.Nigga, go to the fuckin` store.C`mon, man. Can I drink with y`all, man?I can`t hear. Goddamn, I can`t hear shit.(...?...)Do you have a job? Do you have a job?Hell yeah, I gotta job motherfucker.I just spend all my money buying weed.Ya know, it helps me work longerSo I can make more moneySo I can buy more weedSo I can work longerSo I can make more moneySo I can buy more weedSo I can work longerSo I can make more moneySo I can buy more weedSo I can work longerSo I can make more moneySo I can buy more weed

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