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boy - mt ty & nate frxsca lyrics

(i ain’t gone lie you tripped on this b*tch jay)

i go pop up out the country like a refugee boy
if she trying to be my b*tch she gotta k!ll for me boy
i just scooped 600 off of everygreen boy
woke up drop a deuce like listerine boy
orange marni shirt i’m fresh like a tangerine
my b*tch trying to break up with me cuz i’m sippin’ green
popstar lifestyle, b*tch i’m charlie sheen
i put my hoe in marni, yo hoe out here rocking shein
i’m in the steam room thinking bout’ hundred g’s
the hood been so hot lately sh*t just like a sauna
she on the east right now, just came back from punta cana
i spend these racks on anything i’m bouta buy a lama
if you ain’t working everyday we don’t got sh*t in common
all these raps n*ggas out here acting more than common
i though these n*ggas knew it ain’t no future in yo fronting
ima buy it when i land so i ain’t bringing luggage
she tryna call then text me, know she up to something
ima charge him twice more he say he up and coming
my pockets full of blue hunnits but i’m out here boming
he pulled up with a colt .45 he out here andrew lucking

i’m starting to think this sh*t a disease how n*ggas out here bluffing
everytime you see me with my backpack know i’m up to something
all this d*mn codeine my stomach pouch just like a baby coming
b*tches fly to me and leave spots on me like they lady bugging
boy you broke as h*ll get out the club
i just made 5,000 on square lake i’m finna hit revive and tear it up
h*ll naw i don’t play with that ice bought ben & jerry dunks
n*ggas mad at me they blew that paper we had the same run
my white boy introduced to me to a clan of plugs, just like he faze rug
don’t neck be turning green with that fake ass chain need to get in the tub
lmao you can’t do sh*t for her yo b*tch mad as f*ck
ima invest into this rap sh*t until im up like warren buffet
boy what you talking about nothing, clean sprite now it’s dirty
i’m jumping out the gym clear chromeheart glasses like im james worthy
tona dirt bike riding, gucci goggles like he glogang sosa
boy i’m in the hottub making calculations to reach my quota
im taking trips way out of the country like it’s around the corner
im trying to cleanse some of demons baptize in wockhardt water
when you scoring jacks out of every carrier you get out of service
i just ripped the seal i’m high as f*ck in sp*ce like rick and morty
n*ggas trying to copy me so bad so now i write in cursive
knowing that i got lit off doctor’s script so now i’m attracting nurses
im blowing clouds in denver, catching deposits like nikola jokic
i know you see the hood on that widebody call that big bertha
i’m exchanging pesos with my plug we turn blue money purple
n*gga try to press bout anything he gone get kurt angled’

- mt ty nate frxsca lyrics

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