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warriors - 1017 alyx 9sm & lil yachty lyrics

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[intro]
(i’m working on dying)
us

[chorus]
lord please bring my b*tch ’cause these hoes fried out
she sweet as h*ll in them dms, sh*t, we gon’ fly it out
he said online, we walkin’ l!ck, sh*t, he should try it out
he gon’ chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin’ out
they play with me, my dawgs gon’ flash by the sun down
you think ’bout trickin’ on that mud, dawg, she’s so run down
you not gon’ end n0body life, so put your gun down
this world so sensitive every time, sh*t, ain’t no fun now

[verse 1]
you was so tough on that tl, you wanna run now
ran up that sack, like warrick dunn, i need them touchdowns
all i’m surrounded by is warriors
owe it all to those who supported us (yeah)
hope it kick back when it kick in
i’m in the club, brought my stick in
on all days, we trеat that day just like the weekend
yеah, big boat real big stepper
concrete boys look better
should’ve piped her ‘fore i met her
should’ve piped her ‘fore i met her
now she over (now she over)
and it’s open (and it’s open)
her sh*t soakin’
[chorus]
lord please bring my b*tch ’cause these hoes fried out
she sweet as h*ll in them dms, sh*t, we gon’ fly it out
he said online, we walkin’ l!ck, sh*t, he should try it out
he gon’ chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin’ out
they play with me, my dawgs gon’ flash by the sun down
you think ’bout trickin’ on that mud, dawg, she’s so run down
you not gon’ end n0body life, so put your gun down
this world so sensitive every time, sh*t, ain’t no fun now

[verse 2]
she wanna bring her bestie, she wanna pop an x
they call me lil’ collar sh*t, i’m steady gettin’ neck
flew a b*tch out from the watts
had her come down with that wap*tie
i fell in love with a thot, yeah
what’s goin’ out bad, sad, that sh*t terrible
dumb foes who had went broke, that sh*t hysterical, ha*ha
send my dawg to get that weight off like he terio
r2j, beat that pack up, yeah, chris jericho

[chorus]
lord please bring my b*tch ’cause these hoes fried out
she sweet as h*ll in them dms, sh*t, we gon’ fly it out
he said online, we walkin’ l!ck, sh*t, he should try it out
he gon’ chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin’ out
they play with me, my dawgs gon’ flash by the sun down
you think ’bout trickin’ on that mud, dawg, she’s so run down
you not gon’ end n0body life, so put your gun down
this world so sensitive every time, sh*t, ain’t no fun now (keep that)

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