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b33n.tuff - idy bran lyrics

[intro]
(karegi, what was that?)

[chorus]
my bag getting fat, swear ’till the day that i die
swear to god imma still be gettin’ racks
they ain’t believe i was gon do sh*t but now i made it back
but now they listening to my new sh*t, like “d*mn” and “play that back”
see, now they pressing me like “d*mn bruh you did all of this”
start this train y’all follow it
this ain’t sign no deal ain’t fall in it
she finna hide my feelings gotta bottle this
i gotta put it to my soul
i can’t let this sh*t go
gotta watch your back ten toes
i been getting them racks, what’s up

[verse 1]
like d*mn i go pull a lil b*tch out the lot
[?] riding the [?] at the top
say that she f*cking with me
[?] she like my style
i ran up the bands a while
you stealin my shoеs, you just rockin mine
i’m rocking the shades through thе high with a smile
that b*tch going crazy that b*tch out her mind
[verse 2]
yeah, yeah, yeah
i pull up with bands, lil boy you ain’t tough
why that boy tryna play me you ran outta luck
b*tch i really been stacking my bands, what you up
i just say i’m a [?] and i pour up a cup
it’s the purple with sprite, i been sippin the mud
what the f*ck is you talking bout b*tch [?]
how i’m making these bands like i play for the bucks
yeah i swear you saw that sh*t
im on that sh*t
i had to run up [?] get to all that sh*t
why that b*tch playin tricks, she said all this sh*t
i done gambled my chips, i can’t fall in
the b*tch say the love me, she fallen
but i can’t f*ck with her, now i’m in
but i might just go get up a [?]
say she sells in the part of the plan

like [?] got my bag huh
now they wanna steal my swag huh
yeah but i can’t let her get away, d*mn
[?]
like her, yeah, uh yeah
this feeling [?] talking bout the same as my*, yeah
my, huh, my, huh
[chorus]
my bag getting fat, swear ’till the day that i die
swear to god imma still be gettin’ racks
they ain’t believe i was gon do sh*t but now i made it back
but now they listening to my new sh*t, like “d*mn” and “play that back”
see, now they pressing me like “d*mn bruh you did all of this”
start this train y’all follow it
this ain’t sign no deal ain’t fall in it
she finna hide my feelings gotta bottle this
i gotta put it my soul
i can’t let this sh*t go
gotta watch your back ten toes
i been getting them racks, what’s up
(yeah)

- idy bran lyrics

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