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life goes on - lucky3rd lyrics

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i like just how you move around
and she a lil’ freaky b*tch, ready to get down

but she a lil’ thot hoe, i can’t cut*
aye dak, turn this sh*t up (lucky3rd)

i like just how you move around (around)
and she a lil’ freaky b*tch, ready to get down (down)
but she a lil’ thot hoe, i can’t cut that
she steady blowin’ up my phone, so i had to block that
i mix patrón with the henny, so it’s finna go down (goin’ down)
we pop up at your party, don’t n0body make a sound (bip*bap)
i’m rockin’ all designer, catch me riding through your town (yeah, yeah, yeah)
back then life was f*cked up, i like how i’m living now (i’m living now)

i’ve just been through so much situations, they just lie to me
and they ain’t give a f*ck ’bout what i did, they wasn’t proud of me
and never showed no love, ’cause you don’t need ’em, they all doubted me
they hittin’ up my dm, like, “you remember me?” (aye dak, turn this sh*t up)
but you ain’t f*ck with me, so why you tryna’ f*ck with me
that fake sh*t, yeah, don’t fly with me
broad, they get yo sh*t wacked on front street, where them demons be
they can run, but can’t hide from me
i make some calls, they k!lled for me
i’m hopping pane to pane
gettin’ that bag, that’s how it’s supposed to be
but they don’t like me, so they want to fight me
they just wish that they could live like me, they want to be like me
and we be on that gang sh*t, that ysh, that switch sh*t
4 a.m., we turnt up in this b*tch, there ain’t no sleepin’ sh*t
so i’ma really hold it down, she say she got me
but i hope that she don’t play around (hope that she don’t play around)
nothing to be played around, we move in silence
yeah, we don’t even make a sound (we don’t even make a sound)
(aye dak, turn this sh*t up)

i like just how you move around (move around)
and she a lil’ freaky b*tch, ready to get down (get down)
but she a lil’ thot hoe, i can’t cut that
she steady blowing up my phone, so i had to block that
i mix patrón with the henny, so it’s finna go down
we pop up at your party, don’t n0body make a sound
i’m rockin’ all designer, catch me riding through your town (yeah, yeah, yeah)
back then life was f*cked up, i like how i’m living now

she like just how i do it, how i do it, how i do it (how i do it)
she thinkin’ that i’m cupid, that i’m cupid, that i’m cupid
but b*tch, you’re really stupid, really stupid, really stupid
i’m deep up in this music, in this music, in this music
(aye dak, turn this sh*t up)

i ain’t never stop, all i did was improve
i was just a hothead, never up in school
ap’s wasn’t f*cking with me, we was breaking rules (rules)
my junior year i lost my momma, then dropped outta’ school (school)
my mindset was f*cked up and i ain’t know what to do (i ain’t know what to do)
and hit me, out of know where, like bullseye (out of nowhere)
and i ain’t know what to do but cry (but cry)
it never get better, gotta wait up on your time

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- lucky3rd lyrics

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