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‍can’t tell me that i’m wrong - alongthewalls lyrics

off that gas like i’ma hippie
glock on me i keep that bl!cky
he talk down make him run like ricky
can’t f*ck with a hoe that b*tch too icky
off these drugs yeah i feel trippy
my money tall and his sh*t mini

my money tall yeah that sh*t long
wit’ a b*tch her name dawn
my ar gon sing like a song
i’m smoking gas right out the bong
b*tch i’m a king you just a p*wn
i’m counting green just like a lawn
i f*ck th at hoe and then i’m gone
you can’t tell me that i’m wrong

off that gas you know i’m tired
glock on me so boy don’t try
he run up that boy gon die
blood all on his tee tie dye
glock on me i got that fye
glock on me i got that heat
ring that bell just like i’m yeat
bullets put that boy to sleep

in this sh*t i’m way too deep
yo’ man a lame that boy a creep
she jump on my d*ck she gon leap
that money counter goin’ beep
my money strong and his sh*t weak
i f*cked his hoe that b*tch a freak
she ride on me just like a seat
she just want me she know that i’m next, yuh
ar pistol yeah you know i keep it on the dresser
bad b*tch wanna f*ck me yeah she seen i skrrt that tesla
he rockin that nike you know i’m in that margiela

yeah, yeah, you can’t tell me that i’m wrong

- alongthewalls lyrics

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