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ots - cfergg lyrics

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[intro]
lemme talk to ’em, turn my mic up
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah

[chorus]
i move fast when i’m on the scene
i move slow when i’m off the lean
she pour four, she off the codeine
h*ll nah, we don’t sip no green
h*ll nah, we don’t sip no green
my pockets, they filled up with green
these n*ggas, they bein’ so mean
[verse]
and my pockets blue, and you wanna shoot, that’s somethin’ you shouldn’t do
you wanna try mе, lil’ n*gga get knocked off your feet, and your b*tch she is all on hеr knees
your b*tch, she all on her knees
she pray to god, and yeah, that’s me
stuffin’ these racks all up in my jeans
bought a new bag, and it’s double c
bought a new bag to hold all my cheese
stay countin’ it up with some feigns
this ice on my wrist, i think i might freeze
this ice on my wrist, i think i might, i think i might
i might blow a bag today
i’ll make a b*tch count up my racks today
i’m a soldier, i ride with my stick, don’t play
pull up presidential, my bentley is grey
pull up to the party and find me a bae
on the counter, i’m pourin’ up lean
too much of these drugs, got me in a haze
i’m movin’ too fast when i’m on the scene

[chorus]
i move fast when i’m on the scene
i move slow when i’m off the lean
she pour four, she off the codeine
h*ll nah, we don’t sip no green
h*ll nah, we don’t sip no green
my pockets, they filled up with green
these n*ggas, they bein’ so mean

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