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spoiled - 2gaudy lyrics

[verse 1]
i ain’t tryna hear the talk (no)
b*tch i don’t need you at all (no)
know it’s just [?] every time i walk
b*tch i go b*lls to the walls
model s you know coupes so fast
i know they can’t hear me at all
hennessey up in my flask
i don’t need an excuse to ball
b*tch i got my bread up
shoot you from the head up
i’m so sick, n*gga gonna need a check*up (woah)
can’t waste time on a godd*mn hoe
f*ck a b*tch with my friend, know your eskibros
she stalking me, always [?]
thinking she can fix me, b*tch fix your nose
carlton ritz and designer clothes
keep up my grind ’till i’m in that rolls
’till i’m in the grave
i don’t think there’s a b*tch that i could save
brand new chain, 12 years a slave
if i’m locked up i’m gon’ misbеhave
talk sh*t on me, well you bеtter get your bread up
seaworld how your whole block getting wetter
counting that she’s on a flight overseas
you can call me a rat ’cause i get my feta
[bridge]
i can’t be like you, you too complacent
long way up, i made it out the bas*m*nt
i’ll leave that f*ck n*gga on that pavement
he got something to say to me, he could save it

[verse 2]
shoot my shot at a thot
pass her to the bro, so he can slay it
making these tracks, all right
no, it ain’t fortnite
no, i’m not playing
rolling up that in the cut
no, i’m not into you, so get away b*tch
i’m gon’ block all your calls, i’m not into you
in the coupe i lane switch
it ain’t sh*t to be better than n*ggas
it ain’t sh*t to stack all these figures
glock 19, that’s a brand new trigger
ksubi jeans, tommy hilfiger
yeah he mad but d*mn it figures
put a bullet in his liver
she thinks that i’ma give, ’cause it’s this pipe i give her
no, i’ll never stop, ’till i’m at the top
been counting the guap
these n*ggas like soda, they getting popped
hit me up, i’m a one*stop shop
f*ck me over, i’ll leave you to rot
got topped in a tessie, smoking on pot
yeah the bitty a thot, and she got that walk
please don’t talk, just give me neck
woke up, 6 am to a check, i’m ’bout my money and respect
i ain’t signing ’till i get baguettes
then i pop out on tiktok to flex
took her home, you know the rest
thanking god, d*mn, i’m blessed
got to get this off my chest
girl i love when you undress (word)
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[outro]
flying like a seagull, i’ve been dropping t*rds
on these broke ass n*ggas, who don’t know the words
living lavish, living spoiled, i can see the curves
just know i attract this money, this sh*t such a curse

- 2gaudy lyrics

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