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internet - drelli lyrics

[intro]
young motherf-cking drelli
yeah, yeah, yeah
young drelli
yeah, woo, woo, ayy

[verse 1]
i shoot my shot like shawn marion, yeah
she want more than a champion
act above a zoo, drippin’ in the ambulance
i’ma light up a doobie at the finish line
used to call my cousin poochie for like half a dime
and i opened up like a clementine, yeah
off the henny, gave her that d, yeah
like nowitzki, playing with the bills and my neck on filthy, real sh-t
i could only thank allah
shawty in the back love to call me baba
’cause she know i’m steady chiefin’ on that lala

[chorus]
yeah, on the internet
playing with the bills ’til you give me that
on bad sh-t with the homies
should’ve found out that was a wrong thing
yeah, on the internet
playing with the bills ’til you give me that
on bad sh-t with the homies
should’ve found out that was a wrong thing, yeah

[verse 2]
on the driveway with the denims on it
i’m too hard to find when my neighbors gunnin’
sweet lil’ mayne on my margiela
shawty got the type of sauce, that’ll rock a fella
like cinderella, n-gga i’m twirling
my ex chick, say she related to birdman
d-mn i really hate when my iphone freeze
[?] i still got the charge on me
goin’ way back when i turned 16
n-ggas took the 8track goin’ overseas
then at the west end
on the third floor baby girl fastin’
in the fur coat, yeah
lookin’ like a whole snack
omg i’ma really bring “s-xy back”
i’m the hottest motherf-cka on the timeline
young drelli got the sugar for the prime time

- drelli lyrics

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