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240 - marjety lyrics

240 lyrics
[intro]
xtt produced that one

[chorus]
walk in that bit’, n*gga with two*forty
you not my slime either, or my oldie
i’m kickin’ sh*t, somethin’ like a goalie
she suckin’ my d*ck, hoy, hoy
p*ssy ass n*gga really tried to hold me
uh, i’m in that bit’ with four*four
talk on the gang, then you gotta go
we don’t really f*ck with negativity
hop in the studio with like one*fifty on the dash
shawty to the left of me and shakin’ ass
she said a n*gga movin’ way too fast
pray to the lord, i hope that i don’t crash
mama always told me i would be great
positivity, n*gga, why the f*ck you hate?
and i still hit the fourty dash, then i skate
brand new rollie, it’s past twelve and it’s late
(uh*huh, yeah)

[verse]
mama told mе i’m the one
i gotta stack my dough and count up my funds
i gotta get my bag, all of you n*ggas mad
stand on my monеy, that’s a stack
i know that all of my n*ggas got my back
make a n*gga run, he doin’ track
he ran, runnin’ man, runnin’ man, runnin’ man
snakes in the grass, i’m cuttin’ them
all of you n*ggas is not friends
if you was a freak, you would be there
i don’t f*ck with the same, i don’t breathe air
if my brothers is down then we share
back in the trap, n*gga used to geek there
big stepper n*gga, i am a leader
caught outside with a sp*ce heater
[?] is why the lil’ white be there
shawty a thotty, you know i could not keep her
if she talkin’ down on the gang i delete her
(uh, uh*uh)
[chorus]
walk in that bit’, n*gga with two*forty
you not my slime either, or my oldie
i’m kickin’ sh*t, somethin’ like a goalie
she suckin’ my d*ck, hoy, hoy
p*ssy ass n*gga really tried to hold me
uh, i’m in that bit’ with four*four
talk on the gang, then you gotta go
we don’t really f*ck with negativity
hop in the studio with like one*fifty on the dash
shawty to the left of me and shakin’ ass
she said a n*gga movin’ way too fast
pray to the lord, i hope that i don’t crash
mama always told me i would be great
positivity, n*gga, why the f*ck you hate?
and i still hit the fourty dash, then i skate
brand new rollie, it’s past twelve and it’s late
(uh*huh, yeah)

- marjety lyrics

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