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catching plays - drxppy q lyrics

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police said u a witness i said i ain’t wit jehovah

i keep my b*tch in designer she ain’t rockin fashionnova

good exotic wake and bake i swear it got me feeling great

why u smokin breeze thats a battery thats not a vape

wake up every day gettin new money tryna motivate

i be catchin plays i run it back i feel golden
tate

claiming thats yo mans but u wouldn’t even give his ass a plate

n*ggas talk crazy but they ain’t gon say it to my face

b*tch if you ain’t gang you can get yo ass clapped up, smacked up, f*ck around get put in the back of a truck

ian got no city girl but i know she gon act up

all these n*ggas really soft as h*ll be tryna act tough

like n*gga if you dont stay up out the way and stack all yo pape

b*tch i got some racks right in my pocket some right in the safe
all these n*ggas really round here broke so they just wanna hate

got a half zip of ice cream cake blow it to the face

d*mn im sittin in here blowed as h*ll

$500 for the zip boy this exotic can you f*ckin smell

all these n*ggas rats if they get locked they jus gon f*ckin tell

so why the f*ck you even do it

why you even buy a gun if you know ain’t gon shoot it

i turn l’s into lessons b*tch so i ain’t ever losing

i be scared to cuff a b*tch because i know that they be choosing

yea my whole camp turnt i swear to god we really fooling

i ain’t with the warriors but all my n*ggas really shooting

yea yo b*tch wanna f*ck me off the fit i think she drueling

how u in a pandemic and u broke yous a bum
i be rollin 3.5s that sh*t fatter than my thumb

i had to stop smoking woods them b*tches f*cking up my lungs

b*tch u see me wit the gang so it ain’t one on ones

i make money in my sleep all i do transfer funds

steady talkin bout money i heard this yo first run

so that means u a capper

n*ggas tell u go to school but that sh*t dont even matter

n*ggas laughed at me when i was gon be a rapper
then these n*ggas started tryna rap too

223s hit em blood spreading like a tattoo

stop posting guns on the gram that is not you

yeah im powered up in this b*tch i feel like goku

ballin on these n*ggas b*tch but i ain’t doing post moves

came along now i make money using pro tools
talkin bout that b*tch from high school yea she old news

lil b*tch den f*cked every n*gga sucked da whole crew

stop claiming we cool lil n*gga i dont know you

f*ck the city bro i swear that im jus tryna make it global

yea im finna run it up for all the days it was gloomy

n*ggas play my tunes everyday but they not looney

i ain’t yn jay but u should know that i be in them doonies

yea i be beatin it up

i dont wear the sh*t yo n*gga wear bc its cheap as f*ck

came up off punches i think they should call me uppercut

n*ggas still livin with they momma but be grown as f*ck

thats some homegrown that u smoking that is not no runtz…

i am not cheap b*tch i be smoking $100 blunts

so dont ask , h*ll naw u can’t hit this b*tch

no i ain’t abusive but u know i been hit that b*tch

223s 762s yea thats how it get

i dont give a f*ck about that hoe cuz thats not my b*tch

only time u catch me out the crib when im at saks fifth

- drxppy q lyrics

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