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arcadian body bags - $lim gucci lyrics

[$lim gucci]
i lace them blunts with h*lla product, man, that sh*t just get me so excited
rob you for a dollar, i don’t need it, i just really like it
they don’t want no problem with lil $lim, he from the bottom
off a 10 milli of oxy, if you need it then i got em

i got hollows, feeling hollow, sh*t, i’m barely ever solid
man, my favorite site if forever gon be my f*cking eyelids
what you heard about me? cite it, got them birds around me flying
smoking that gasoline, ignite it, i be the fiend of new orleans like wyatt

yuh, i just might step in they yard, huh, who wanting smoke with they boy?
huh, i could care less what they say bout sun, they ain’t grow up with the boy
huh, shoot from the corner like trey, f*ck all that minimum wage
i ain’t escaping the maze, this a permanent daze, like a lance i want more

i gotta bean in me like i’m bryant with a lil boujee b*tch eating kobe steak
i see all them lil p*ssy boys tryna take off of my dinner plate
i incinerate all the doubters, crush them boys up like some powder
wipe me down like i’m out the shower, this for the underground, say it louder, uh

[saliva grey]
it’s that, sg, double that sh*t, that’s what they need
sally boy a f*cking dog way they wanna shoot me
who he? press me, roll him up in loose leaf
you ain’t bout it, bout it, bout it, boy i am, i never blink, ay
shawty got a cdl the way she stroking on my semi
i be getting hard as h*ll as soon as sally get the brick in
get the l!ck in, get to dipping, get to dripping to my room
get to cl!cking, whether clip in or the mouse up in the stu

bet your boy never gon run it
talk on that track, but don’t want it
talk down on the boy, h*lla rounds in my toy
h*lla hoes, how the rapping goes, i don’t want it though

my crib in the woods and you can’t afford it
scene full of b*tches that i’m ignoring
i ain’t pop a f*cking xans in a minute, get to slipping
now i need that f*cking hulk, banner right me that prescription

got a phd in this rap sh*t
couple songs, you ain’t him boy
toss you out in my back creek
that brick tied to your limb boy

- lim gucci lyrics

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