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before we gone - products of infamy lyrics

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chorus [tok sik]

we grinding day out day in
piling up them franklins
just to spend it in one night, finna catch a vibe
cuz we could f-ck around and die today

so we be like f-ck it all
this when all that work pay off
middle fingers in the sky, celebrating life
cuz we could f-ck around and die today

verse 1 [komloko]
jumping off the stage they screaming bravo
gods all around me that’s a squad goal
it’s a gangsta party d-mn i feel like pac yo
we need some dom perignon and some bomb dro

hands up in the air ain’t no f-ckin cops tho
pretty girls all around like it’s the grotto
shots after shots but it’s nothing hostile
just some bottles and some models and apostles aye

she want a real one not no lost soul
and he ain’t tryna feel up no thot hoe
we all just want that green avocado
we all just want that green avocado

get the f-ck back get the f-ck back
witcho smug face this is where the love at
ladies love a dope poi so if he come wack
tell him get the f-ck back get the f-ck back

used to hate now they like props bro
cuz we been movin weight like cargo
brodee brought that lean pour a quattro
all this weed 4 gs up in the fronto

she talk like she straight from santiago
getting to the guap so she call me guapo
i’m dancing with her but you wanna milli rock so
she givin me that box like costco

chorus [tok sik]

we grinding day out day in
piling up them franklins
just to spend it in one night, finna catch a vibe
cuz we could f-ck around and die today

so we be like f-ck it all
this when all that work pay off
middle fingers in the sky, celebrating life
cuz we could f-ck around and die today

verse 2 [tok sik]
we all coming out when the nightfall
don’t let us in then we hit the side door
with my shorty wrapped around me like l-sso
i know they snakes becuz i can hear the rattle

i can came to vibe
she came to dance
and she brought her friends
homies h-t with her a glance
getting to the numbers no finance
party with da pois we don’t hit em with a line dance

we just hit em with a gangsta boogie
p-ssing the bottle got me playing hookie
hopping on the goodies like pablo
she wanna get it depacito with a desperado

she know i make moves baby uhual
only f-cking with the bad and bourgeois
we got standards in the house of jewels
i got manners but my styles rude

i keep em on they toes, call it ballet
how we end up with more keys than the vallet
whole squad with me when i pull up to pawty
no need to ask smooth operator call it sade

it’s a function till i can’t function
lights and cameras like everything is a production
every friday night you know i’m probably up to something
said every friday night you know i’m probably up to something

chorus [tok sik]

we grinding day out day in
piling up them franklins
just to spend it in one night, finna catch a vibe
cuz we could f-ck around and die today

so we be like f-ck it all
this when all that work pay off
middle fingers in the sky, celebrating life
cuz we could f-ck around and die today

- products of infamy lyrics

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