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russia - 438tok lyrics

[intro]
(ohhh*oh*oh) (ohhh*oh*oh) (ohhh*oh*oh)
aye (ohhh*oh*aye)
im like f*ck it lets get to the money (get to the money), uh, im tired (got money), got called off too (get money), yheeea*ahh*ah
(? on the beat)

[chorus]
im like f*ck it lets get to the money, to crazy that choppa is dumpin’, smokin’ gas , crackin’ this sh*t is too much, lost so many n*ggas, they tried in the dungeon, been stuck on the road all my life, been road runnin’. can’t find a new hustle, im lovin’ this money, got bad for uh b*tch i think she mixed with russian, i just bought a new stick and that b*tch came from russian
im like f*ck it lets get to the money, really to crazy that choppa is dumpin’, smokin’ gas , crackin’ this sh*t is too much, lost so many n*ggas, they tried in the dungeon, been stuck on the road all my life, been road runnin’. can’t find a new hustle, im lovin’ this money, got bad for uh b*tch i think she mixed with russia, i just bought a new stick and that b*tch came from russia

[verse 1]
i just bought a new stick and that b*tch came from russia, that lean colored purple, (?), i f*ck on you’re b*tch and i nut on her conva, that hoes she ain’t sh*t, i guess she learnt from her momma, she love all that hundreds, but can’t get a dolla, im fly as a fellow, watch me pop my collar, im sippin’ on lean, pourin’ stright out the bottle, i ain’t runnin’ from sh*t, ain’t got speed like a llama, thats yo b*tch she chosin’, all of my n*ggas they went and got losin’, p*ssy boy, better start snoozin’, fore’ my little n*gga gon’ in run down that uzi, and we got so much clips, so much clips, we can shoot a new movie, 438 boy we too reck*el*less, no ain’t snachin’ my neck*el*less, come to the club just to wrestle sh*t, big body bandz i can’t back it in, i wanna f*ck on her and her friends, in the trap stackin’ those dividents, kickin’ lil dope with my (timberlence?), smokin’ (lai?), high, just like peter pan, i cook the dope with my left hand, some n*ggas we left, guess its right den

[bridge]
i can’t trust none of these n*ggas, all of these n*ggas, they are officials, don’t f*ck with none of these n*ggas, all of these n*ggas, actin’ like b*tchs
i can’t trust none of these n*ggas, all of these n*ggas, they are officials, don’t f*ck with none of these n*ggas, all of these n*ggas, actin’ like b*tchs

[chorus]
im like f*ck it lets get to the money, to crazy that choppa is dumpin’, smokin’ gas , crackin’ this sh*t is too much, lost so many n*ggas, they tried in the dungeon, been stuck on the road all my life, been road runnin’. can’t find a new hustle, im lovin’ this money, got bad for uh b*tch i think she mixed with russian, i just bought a new stick and that b*tch came from russian
im like f*ck it lets get to the money, really to crazy that choppa is dumpin’, smokin’ gas , crackin’ this sh*t is too much, lost so many n*ggas, they tried in the dungeon, been stuck on the road all my life, been road runnin’. can’t find a new hustle, im lovin’ this money, got bad for uh b*tch i think she mixed with russia, i just bought a new stick and that b*tch came from russia (that b*tch came from russia)
[outro]
*instrumental outro*
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- 438tok lyrics

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