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wells fargo - impxct lyrics

[intro]
b-tch [?] i might need for tomorrow
aye

[chorus]
h-ll no i ain’t got no sp-ce for you to motherf-cking borrow
i got a whole lot a gunshots on my waist and they all f-cking hollow
i’m a live my life today n-gga there ain’t no motherf-cking tomorrow
and i’m a fill my safe with a whole bunch of rez like f-cking wells fargo
chain down with the switchblades on my wood like i’m leonardo
i can’t blend in with none o those n-ggas i ain’t carry more cargo
i got a bad -ss b-tch she give head real good and she from chicago
i do me set trend [?] can open and watching n-ggas follow

[verse 1]
bandana round my head like pop, gonna pull up in a drop
i been putting in work all day, i’m always on the clock
when i pull up in a jeep with no top, man her heart gon stop
mama tell me stop serving them j’s before my head get popped
ain’t no use to be throwing shade i got the handle on lock
let me hit your b-tch at your crib but i don’t pillowtalk
these n-ggas got beef but when i come around they don’t make no sound
i got sick and tired of the rappers n-ggas stealing all my styles
changing my ways, i’m changing my ways, i’m changing my motherf-cking ways
when back in the day i wanted a k and that was way back in a way
i didn’t have no money, i didn’t have no gwalla i had to go make me a dollar
and b-tch i’m the king of the jungle, i’m swinging my drill like i’m f-cking mufasa

[verse 2]
i be back and forth from the a to the suit to the bay to the la
area where the hoes gon stay when they f-ck all night and day, they don’t play
they gon go ahead and do what i say when i do what i tell them to they gon do that
i be pimping hoes you already know n-gga tattoo hundred to two recs
i do dishes for a living that’s the lifestyle young n-gga that’s the f-cking difference
i’m in the lab like dex cooking on flame pop champagnes in the kitchen
i f-cked the b when i’m drunk, hit it in a bed then she got my bed sheets p-ssy
my n-gga j dog tell me slow up speed limit 30 but a n-gga going 60
i’m in the streets errday tryna get paid, rap sh-t moving lil too slow
pop twozoo to the f-cking head ow young n-gga feeling like i’m on pro dough
shawty i don’t wanna f-ck her for the night trna take pics had to tell the hoe cool those
man i’m tryna go and cut the ia peanut b-tter dodge with the motherf-cking two door

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