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junkie might want some - brezzo lyrics

[chorus]
walk in this b*tch, we done fouled man
walk in this b*tch when its x10
walk in this b*tch when i’m rhyming
that n*gga shot, know he died for that
we ain’t even thinkin’ like that
that n*gga tried and he never comin’ back
you already know about that
these drugs i’m havin’ might overdose yo’ ass
better slow down with that
this money i’m gettin’ might make yo’ ass go crazy
better know i handle that
b*tch came through i dismantle that
i don’t even know how to handle, this b*tch
yeah, she was geeked up on one
you ain’t even know i was working out this b*tch
served a whole 50 pack on ‘еm, served a whole 50 pack on ‘еm

[verse]
20k on me, i ain’t talkin’ bout home alone
i got this sh*t out the trap, on ’em
n*gga went broke, yeah and b*tch i’m the donor
i’m buying the sh*t, man, you know i’m the owner
drugs, know this sh*t on us, wait
narcan, know this sh*t on us, wait
narcotics, know the sh*t on us
might have to save some, junkie might want some
racks in, that’s just a bonus
double it up every time that this cash come (trim)
check out that boy, he a whole bum
these n*ggas broke, on they d*mn bum
no, we ain’t goin’ for d*mn crumbs
walk in this b*tch with that fire, tryna take sum
these n*ggas broke, they ain’t made nun
n*ggas gon’ look and ask me did i save some

n*gga already know that i’m too up, d*mn
i can even give you a handout
i promise the money don’t change sh*t
but it still take my mans down
but it still havin’ this sh*t man
but i’m still ridin’ with that fire dawg
really i don’t give no f*cks dawg
(pop you that perc, get you picked off, wait)

(pop it, it bite like a big dog)
(bite like that big dog)
(yeah they get swiped)
(i f*cked his b*tch though)
(d*mn, d*mn)
(trappin’, this sh*t make me rich dawg)
(wait, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
walk in this b*tch, we done fouled man
walk in this b*tch when it x10
walk in this b*tch when i’m rhyming
that n*gga shot, know he died for that
we ain’t even thinkin’ like that
that n*gga tried and he never comin’ back
you already know about that
these drugs i’m havin’ might overdose yo’ ass
better slow down with that
this money i’m gettin’ might make yo’ ass go crazy
better know i handle that
b*tch came through i dismantle that
i don’t even know how to handle, this b*tch
yeah, she was geeked up on one
you ain’t even know i was working out this b*tch
served a whole 50 pack on ’em
(served a whole 50 pack on ’em)

- brezzo lyrics

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