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FUCK DAT HO

[prod. me & @truebeatzz]
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eden (goyxrd x symelz)

fully produced by rexv2

LYRICS

I was gon' text you back but I did not know what to say, yeah
Situation bad and I left my clothes at your place
With twin bad h*es different race
Twin been ducking RICO case
Call up mud, said he ok
He call me up, I'm serving
Bass- Bass- Bass- Bass-
New AR we don't use mace
Fill that yard with yellow tape
Twin go hard if its bout' that pape
Pop out, Scar em' with that drac
I'm living large and this sh*t great
I'm with my dawg like Fin & Jake
These h*es just call me just to debate
Ian' tryna waste my time, nah
Ian' tryna waste my life, huh
Can you get line? yeah
Block yo' number just might, uhhh
Skrrr, Bently Truck
Pillows in the back, it's plush
We talk tough but back that up
Bad h*e, said she tryna back that up
Fine sh*t, twin tryn' mack on her
Diamonds on my neck, sh*t bust
And you stay on that keyboard, tough
N*gga like this sh*t Rust, yuh
Twin might get you touched
That sh*t not even sh*t to us, ahhh
Bro lift you up
Angle wings, sh*t pick up
They tryna throw me that bag
It isn't enough
N*ggas tryna act like they bigger than us
Fake kick, you ain't even kicking with us
I'm in the A and I'm living it up
I ain't even pick up the phone and she tripping or sum'
I'm up in the booth baby yeah I'm locked in, I ain't tripping on nun'
Like look what you do n*gga
You ain't locked in, you can't get in with us
My lil' brother true n*gga yeah he mobbin'
I've been getting lit with you bruh
Gang sending 22 slugs
I ain't gon' pretend I'm a thug
I done put some sh*t in my cup
Brudda up that stick out the truck

I was gon' text you back but I did not know what to say, yeah
Situation bad and I left my clothes at your place
With twin bad h*es different race
Twin been ducking RICO case
Call up mud, said he ok
He call me up, I'm serving
Bass- Bass- Bass- Bass-
New AR we don't use mace
Fill that yard with yellow tape
Twin go hard if its bout' that pape
Pop out, Scar em' with that drac
I'm living large and this sh*t great
I'm with my dawg like Fin & Jake
These h*es just call me just to debate
Ian' tryna waste my time, nah
Ian' tryna waste my life, huh
Can you get line? yeah
Block yo' number just might, uhhh
Skrrr, Bently Truck
Pillows in the back, it's plush

Bass

bass

che x rari - nothin but net [prod. cxo]

Fully produced by Eddy.wz

sorry 4 da wait  

[Intro]
Tag: I’m not crying, I’m dy-y-y
[Coughing]
(Yea-a-oh)
(Woah, [Woah], woah, [Woah], woah, [Woah], woah)

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[Verse 1]
Yeah these niggas tryna run shit (Blatt)
ARP- get to runnin
Keep talking get shot in ya tummy
Sent yo ass up to the sky, is it sunny (Huh)
I been countin up money, yah (I been countin up the money)
I don’t know why the fuck you countin me as nothin
Switchin up gon get u blocked, hit da button (Fuck ass nigga)
And the glock get to bussin (Pssh, yeah)

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[Pre-Hook]
But I would not do that to you
I would not do that to you
I would not- I would not do that to you, yuh
Smoking a blunt with the hitec, woah, I’m boutta take over the moon

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[Hook]
Yeah I would anything for my niggas, that’s why I be posted with Gru (Yeah)
The way I be mobbin, I swear I got minions
This cheese ray get sticky like glu (Uh huh)
You silly for losing ya life like that
‘Cause you left ya shoelaces loose
As soon I come to the ‘BnB
I’m beating her damn pussy loose
Got chips in my hand like (Huh, yeah)
Got chips in my hand, don’t reach for my food (Yeah)

⸻

[Verse 2]
These niggas be praying I lose (Uh huh)
These niggas be talking, what the fuck going on lil’ baby boo (Lil baby boo)

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[Bridge / Ad-Lib Section]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yea-a-oh)
At the same time:
1. (1, 2- 1, 2, 3- go, yeah!)
2. (Woah, [Woah], woah, [Woah], woah, [Woah], woah)

⸻

[Verse 3]
Yeah these niggas tryna run shit (Blatt)
ARP- get to runnin
Keep talking get shot in ya tummy
Sent yo ass up to the sky, is it sunny (Huh)
I been countin up money, yah (I been countin up the money)
I don’t know why the fuck you countin me as nothin
Switchin up gon get u blocked, hit da button, yah (Fuck ass nigga)

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[Outro Ad-Libs]
(Yeah, huh, yeah ha!)

braindead (lyrics in desc)

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