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i'll go far - 04sam lyrics

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ur not moving weight ur just selling carts
im poppin the oxy go straight 2 my heart
im playing that boy like a mfin harp
b*tch im smoking on gas, uh, mfin fart
like operation im up in her parts
b*tch theres shooters on me shooting sh*t like its darts
b*tch thats me servin pounds in a 30k car
people tell me everyday ill go far
c*c*choppa on me it go blat blat blat
b*tch im sippin on lean till im fat fat fat
told him hit me on tele for a*a*ack
got a k on my waist never la*a*ack
not a regular dodge this a scat pack
got ur chick up on me n she throwing her ass back
big draco bullets he ducking like aflack
b*tch i already said it i really dont lack yea
feel like its oregon get my gas straight 2 me
my shooters shoot sh*t like its curry w 3s
ur homie got robbed guess he needed a piece
n i won’t f*ck ur chick i heard that she a treesh
yeah, walk in the spot n im bussin
how u walk in the spot n u sippin on tussin
got a kid that i jugg that looks just like mclovin
yeah my homies whip sh*t up they fire w the oven

shawty what u wanna do!
all of my hunnids r blue!
try to rob me u a foo!
i got the drip like its dew!

i got the drip rock the n(n)
how u walk in the mall n yo muhf*cking card decline
i got a chick drip her out innat calvin klein
im running business but b*tch im not calvary kylan

shawty do u wanna go out..
or do u just wan sit on the couch!!
bae stay strapped keep a glock in her pouch
i take rides on the acid i scream and i shout
r u gon act like a lil queen or..
r u gonna act like a grouch!
i didnt want us to go down this route…
i gotta leave u off hook like a trout!!!
what*what is going up in ur brain..
baby girl i just gotta know!
u keep on playing wit my feelings…
so im filling my nose up with snow
i feel like santa i stay w a pole
ride w my boys no im not one to fold
yeah he up in the interview boof n he told
we got gas up on deck like the 40s w gold
ur not moving weight ur just selling carts
im poppin the oxy go straight 2 my heart
im playing that boy like a mfin harp
b*tch im smoking on gas, uh, mfin fart
like operation im up in her parts
b*tch theres shooters on me shooting sh*t like its darts
b*tch thats me servin pounds in a 30k car
people tell me everyday ill go far
c*c*choppa on me it go blat blat blat
b*tch im sippin on lean till im fat fat fat
told him hit me on tele for a*a*ack
got a k on my waist never la*a*ack
not a regular dodge this a scat pack
got ur chick up on me n she throwing her ass back
big draco bullets he ducking like aflack
b*tch i already said it i really dont lack yea

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