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a.d.i.d.a.s - maj o’narley lyrics

already high
up in the sky
she fell in love wit my vibe
you know the vibe
already fly
hit & i’m tellin her bye
stick to my word
flippin a bird
i let the pelican fly
then count the bread & get high
soon as i get in my ride
pullin up wit my “bling bling”
no lebron but i’m king king
credit cards wit my team team
yeah that’s 78teen teen
& i ain’t even 30
but i been to mad islands
& you know i be rollin
stackin up & i’m wylin
don’t think you heard me
i’m not even 30
i don’t even worry
you know i got hoes
yea
never mistake me
you know i got hoes
sippin that henny
you know i got plenty
& when it get low
i’ma cop me some moe
drunk as a b-tch when i’m rockin a show
& i’m still duckin the cops on the low
shhh be quiet, n-ggas schemin
stand up never leanin
still addicted to the cake
like an addict he feenin
tell a hater “keep dreamin”
give a f-ck what they thinkin
red dot, red beam em
stevie wonder i’on see em

feds stop cuz they’on see us
(don’t see us)
(don’t see us)
i’m trappin on the road
put the bricks on the road
put the b-tch on the road
put the strips on the pole
trap fast like a cheetah, yea
got stripes like adidas, yea
i was trappin on the hoes
got the b-tch on the stroll
got the b-tch on the stroll
got the strippers on the pole
got stripes like addida, yeah
i’m stripes like addida, yeah
everything on the go
everything cop & go

i’m really not seein a reason why i shouldn’t get that bag
the only the a n-gga seein is how to get that cash
purple weed i’m gon move it
give a f-ck what you doin
sayin we should stop trappin
then what the f-ck should we do then ?
try angles like bermuda
talk sl!ck we gon mute em
them dumb dumbs go foolish
i got the heat, you n-ggas better cook it
jus took a trip out to vegas
i was jus f-ckin ya b-tch in the pool and…
had her right up in my room
& now she wit you actin like she don’t do this
i got the ice in my veins
i promise i’m cold like the sh-t in the freezer
turn ya main b-tch to a eater
lyin & u gon believe her
if i want i’ma buy it
got a raw & i’ma light it
power from the empire
see ya future like a psychic
got the ball & i’ma hike it
gotta stop the clock so i spike it
back against the wall & i’m fightin
& yeah i got the cash but i’m swipin
& you could get it all if you like it
& you could get it for the right prices
know how to get it off without typin

- maj onarley lyrics

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