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50th floor - getlikebreezy lyrics

[intro]
yea yea yea let do it
these n*ggas know what the f*ck
(these n*ggas know what the f*ck goin on)
yea yea yea yea it’s breezy b*tch
(yea yea yea ) let’s go then

[getlikebreezy]
yea yea yea yea
omg she so fat, like omg
i’m in la with the big boy 9
shot to his face almost took out his mind
in the big body striker almost took out the ride
in the big body striker almost took out his spine
caught em dissin on gang now a lil n*gga flyin
caught em dissin on gang now a lil n*gga dead
smoking dead opps to the face with the red
hе only got smoked cause the color his drеads
box em up post em up just lil ca reig
i’m in the stu turned up with the yeaa
i’m in the stu turned up with the fye
aye, f*ck n*gga play with this shii he gon die

wherever i go i’m clutching my fire
wherever i go i’m clutching my bl!ck
fly in my pants with the big boy d*ck
he soft as h*ll that lil n*gga b*tch
he soft as h*ll that lil n*gga p*ssy
hopped in the ride, in the middle, he rookie
he toting a knife that lil n*gga cookie
i’m toting the yea he know i’ll cook em
( i’m toting the yea he know i’ll cook em)
he walked in the cell them lil n*ggas booked em
he calling me b*tch with the fye in my pants
got a switch on my chop make a n*gga go dance
n*gga i am a king n my son lil prince

i be toting the yea , you know i’ll crash out
crazy as h*ll you know i’ll flash out
you know i’ll walk in the mall with my cash out
don’t book no feature , yeen wearing no cash out
smoking dead oops, right here in the trap house (ard)

[luh jc]
n*gga say “ what” imma make his ass back down
imma hop out the car get to swing the smack down
b*tch i’m trying to creep, catch a opp his ass
deceased
that n*gga got mad , got hit by a car
i roll up a wood , i’m going to far
n*gga say wa b*tch i’m in the stars
i be getting to fryed i be high off the mars
[getlikebreezy]
i be high as f*ck almost got out the car
off the got d*mn henny, i forgot to hit park
free my dawg out the pin, f*ck officer clark
2sg we swim with the sharks
2sg we swim with the fishes
10 toes deep ion f*ck with no b*tches
say i’m on the way but no rags to riches
i be rolling up za , f*cking her in the kitchen

i’m a real deal child i be with the christians
tryin sit back n teach but them n*ggas won’t listen
look at his diamonds got d*mn they glistening
tryin get that pape, go back like tristen
risk it all gang no mention
i signed a deal in my city in a mansion
private jet on a plane over a mansion
he got popped like a perk now a lil n*gga missin’

- getlikebreezy lyrics

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