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what is important to you? - 911 hsw lyrics

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[intro]
what is important to you?
uh, uh

[verse 1: crvshfuoco]
they told me i’m top five
whippin’ this chicken like popeyes
who gang flock, b*tch not mine
don’t throw that up, boy you not 9
my sh*t, go f*ck a stop sign
phone blowing up like a hotline
yeah thats crvsh on the beat, so clean
whip this fast, every light turn green
knew i would pop with a flow this mean
wu*tang sh*t how i get this cream

[verse 2: 1pnico]
i ain’t worried bout the sh*t, put the guap on me
asian plug speak guapanese
pockets full of nines, in the number nine jeans
the money so blue, you could see it through the seams
fendi [?], baby all on me
chopstick hanging out the back of sеat
pomegranate juice, this sh*t not sweet
[?], wе’ll swipe your feet
[verse 3: crvshfuoco and 1pnico]
[?] how i sit on the throne
dont know the number, can’t pick up the phone
look where we at, did sh*t on our own
4 years of work it was blood sweat and bone
cutting up traffic, yeah i’m in a rush
tokyo drift, way the whip souped up
you ain’t done enough, b*tch, suck my nuts
yeah she like my voice cause i’m raw as f*ck
never was part of the group, ima stand out
putting in work for my team f*ck a handout
sharpen my tongue like a sword, i’m the man now
always had sauce from the start, never ran out
map to the top got it planned out
look at my socials got fans now
all of my clothes from j*pan now
two more years and im backing the lamb out

[verse 3: kklip and kut]
uh, im right behind him, we twins
its a bottle of lean not a bottle of gin
i said that i wasn’t, but ended up copping again
now i’m pouring and popping again
if you see my opps, then go wish em’ luck
trapping with klip, got the bricks in the trunk
serving the drugs with my grip tucked
slide to the function, then sh*t going up
i emptied the clip, gotta reload it
my pockets is filled up with cinos b*tch
i pay a lil’ fee get you steamrolled, b*tch
smoke him in cold, i’m a pre roll b*tch
i got more bread than an atm
only had nothing, turned out to an m
designer shoes, coming straight out of france
how you gon’ start sh*t you can’t even end
you got some sh*t, i got some sh*t too
only difference, ima hit you
let me show you what this grip do
tec’ on my neck like a wistle
look at my fit it cost one point three
aunt says i’m number one, ain’t j*panese
one hundred a feature, my time isnt free
catch me on mars when i smoke on this tree
[verse 4: crvshfuoco]
ap drip on two tone, uh
can’t mix b*tches and personal life, got two phones
keep coming back, ima give you a coupon
hop in the whip, push a b*tton, the coupe on
rolling gelato, its too strong
rolls royce, turn stormy night when the roof on
vvs grills on my lip, hundred plus what my tooth on
sleep on a kelly king, came from a fouton

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