CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Thermometer

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I remember them days I was robbin'
I was clutchin' my stick
I was keepin' my carbon
Lookin' for them n***as, but they be dodgin'
Call me STD 'cause I'm on some raw sh*t
Up the Drac', so I feel a lil' nauseous
n***a pull up, then he better be cautious
Roll down the window you know that I sparked him
b*t*h I missed? I'ma go get the momma
Bullets hot, need to go get thermometers
Close range, he was bobbin' and bobbin'
I got aim, lookin' back where I'm dumpin'
We leave stains, I'ma da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, you know that I'm hotter
I'm f**kin' the daughter
b*t*h, its [?]
Big Bentley with the F on the tire
Red beam with a all-black attire