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90s bby - iayze lyrics

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[intro] iayze:

the draco send em to h*ll, might as well tell the lil boy i’m gon meet em there
we finna strech some n*gga
just for this fan, she say i’m next up n*gga
i’mma 90’s baby, but i’m driving crazy in a ‘cedes

(dreamthug exclusive)

(chapo)

(d*d*d*d*dj ob1)

[verse 1] summrs:

n*gga just walked in, with about 10 of my n*ggas clutching on sum
n*ggas be talking, ain’t bout sh*t, nah, nah, im hating off of nun
can’t say “f*ck this p*ssy sh*t”, these n*ggas be over n*gga less stress sum
i got on my diamond chains and my diamond rings
i really paid what you hating for
i seen some bad days, and some good days, how a n*gga f*cking came up?
vs1 diamonds like a star ceiling, in a f*cking double r truck
soon as that boy sign that p*ssy ass deal, n*gga we ain’t counting 50 ball up
f*ck these n*ggas and what they stand on, i’mma real deal baller
she ain’t let me hit the first time, i ain’t doubling back, what the f*ck is she calling for?
yea i’m a 90’s baby
rino driving crazy
imma pop my collar
i’m on a x pill with some bad freaks, imma hit, no shatyla
kan got a open case, still poppin out with that f*cking rod on em, huh
yea, rino gon pop his sh*t, and talk his sh*t, till they put that b*tch up on the line
i hang with some real n*ggas, and some real k!llers they’ll put that b*tch up on ya iron

(dream*dream, ob1)

[verse 2] iayze:

the draco send em to h*ll, might as well tell the lil boy i’m gon meet em there
we finna strech some n*gga
just for this fan, she say i’m next up n*gga
i’mma 90’s baby, but i’m driving crazy in a ‘cedes
im in a mulsanne, on the drank like the baby
getting sane, this sh*t get crazy
50 round glock, ain’t totin 380
his lil b*tch wanna be my baby
h*ll nah i can’t cuff that b*tch for saddy
i know the pills gon save me
chop the lil boy can’t save em
spin on the block i ain’t racing

[outro] summrs:

n*gga just walked in, with about 10 of my n*ggas clutching on sum
n*ggas be talking, ain’t bout sh*t, nah, nah, im hating off of nun
can’t say “f*ck this p*ssy sh*t”, these n*ggas be over n*gga less stress sum
i got on my diamond chains and my diamond rings
i really paid what you hating for
i seen some bad days, and some good days, how a n*gga f*cking came up?

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