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how you living? - brucedropemoff lyrics

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(intro)
n*gga im drunk, ion really give no f*ck

seen some n*ggas tryna diss they got left up in that blunt
(god d*mn) (what he say?) (hold on) (what he say x2) (yeah)

b*tch im twenty*one, seen some n*ggas tryna diss got left in a blunt

(d*mn) (oo) (d*mn)

(verse) i ain’t pay no mind to it. n*gga im just gone get to it

only twenty*one i could go buy a house and my mom a crib

but she said she good she dont need a crib

i said ¨d*mn what the f*ck you mean then?¨ (mm) (mm) (hold on)

(d*mn) im only twenty*one. but i got a whole lotta funds, really
i´m just having fun, really just tryna get buns

we just tryna get buns, tryna get bread, tryna get cheddar n*gga

know whats up, we all gonna get this money together n*gga

shoutout to thе chat, i don´t really know how many n*ggas in here but it´s whatеver
i´m just rapping bout a young n*gga getting to the cheddar

and i really don´t even rap, but i really be countin up stacks

god d*mn my light turned off, but i´m still (mumbles)

god d*mn my light turned off but a n*gga bright as da sun

but i don´t really need no light, n*gga just really be making them funds

god d*mn just turned twenty*one

(chorus) god d*mn these n*ggas still hating

why you hating, go get chicken, god d*mn n*gga how you living?

(d*mn) n*gga how you living? (d*mn) (oo) (hold on)

n*gga how you living?

(verse 2) d*mn n*gga how you living?

go get chicken, know how i´m living

(sh*t) got a f*cking million, twenty*one, chilling in my momma (ha)
still in my mother f*cking dukes house, with a million (ha)

still in my mother f*cking dukes house, with a mill saved up

n*ggas don´t know i don´t give no f*ck

n*gga just rapping (sh*t) it come from the gut

n*gga already know i keep sh*t tucked

n*ggas ready know i don´t give no f*ck

(outro) (d*mn) (d*mn) (d*mn)

and you know we gone get n*ggas touched

like a f*cking controller, n*ggas know i bend her over

(uh) i don´t really give a f*ck i´m kicking sh*t like barbosa

(uh) (yeah) (d*mn) like barbosa n*gga, ufc

but i don´t really get in that ring

n*gga that sh*t ain’t really for me, if i hop in that sh*t
i´m getting knocked out,i´m just telling the truth

yeah i probably ain’t gone make it out, but imma make it in other sh*t

- brucedropemoff lyrics

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