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all for the bullshit - keshore lyrics

[intro]
i hate you bigchase

[chorus]
and i’m all for the bullsh*t, i’m ready
walking the streets got me feeling like freddy
chilling with beamers, you chilling with chevys
you still rocking gucci, your fit is too lazy
hold up
i’m a down south n*gga, watch me walk my prada
pop my collar when i call that shawty
chilling and swagging, i’m smoking on forgies

[verse]
sippin’ the forty
[?]
my fit too rare, b*tch, you cannot afford it
talk to the bae how i had it extort it
planting the seeds, how a n*gga has flourished
i look in the mirror like, “d*mn i’m so gorgeous”
she hitting my phone, make a n*gga feel wh0reish
triple the bears like i’m giving out portions
you giving out dirt, i’m giving out porridge
n*ggas be caught, n*ggas be tripping
you can’t take all the sauce that a n*gga’s been giving
look at the prices, a n*gga’s been gifted
all of my n*ggas gon’ f*ck all your b*tches
give my n*ggas directions
wake up so pretty, i put on my britches
all of you n*ggas that feeling so sh*tless
hop out the port and go make you ’em some stitches
[chorus]
and i’m all for the bullsh*t, i’m ready
walking the streets got me feeling like freddy
chilling with beamers, you chilling with chevys
you still rocking gucci, your fit is too lazy
hold up
i’m a down south n*gga, watch me walk my prada
pop my collar when i call that shawty
chilling and swagging, i’m smoking on forgies

- keshore lyrics

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