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playboy - promi$e (promise) lyrics

[intro]
aye, yo yo yo yo yo
ha ha ha ha
aye, my fault, my fault, my fault, my fault
i didn’t mean to scream bro
but, aye, i just gotta snap like yvngxchris for the one time
you feel me, you know how that goes
promi$e out, i’ll be right back, ha ha

[verse 1]
my n*gga young christian
i know that you goated, so please take a listen
i got on my grind, can i get on my pivot
don’t got no time for it, man f*ck a subscription
i’m promi$e, i’m clean like some mof*ckin’ dishes
i hear what you say about all of these b*tches
they really is sick in the head with they visions
just got a new baddie and she really glisten
man listen to me, man i swear that i’m simpin’ (d*mn)
but i got thе drip, and i swear that i’m pimpin’ (yuh)
i’m breakin’ her back and shе walk with a limp in (uh huh)
i gave some presents, ain’t talkin’ ’bout christmas
he deep in the ocean, he swim with the fishes
i’m hittin’ high notes, i can hit all these pitches
i’m smokin’ this gas and i swear that i’m lifted
she sucked on my d*ck and she said it’s delicious
she wanted to f*ck me, she asked for assistance
aye bro, can you like switch the flow?
playboy yeah, playboy yeah
why you talk sh*t, n*gga you really hate boy
play all these hoes and i play ’em like game boy
that’s not what i meant bro
that’s my fault, n*gga that’s my fault
these n*ggas look silly, they really default
and i’m rollin’ my weed and i never get caught
i just take off and i cruise in the jet (skrrt)
i am no rookie, you know i’ma vet (yeah)
that n*gga named promi$e, you know he up next
his song got a thousand views, what you expect
i gotta bad b*tch and she run up a check
got the drip in my walk, n*gga i’m famous dex (yeah)
she took off my pants and she used me for s*x
i got the coldest b*tch, i’m not tryna flex (ahh)
i’m just tryna f*ck, what the f*ck is you doin’
i don’t wanna date, b*tch you really look stupid
she looked at me like (promi$e you ruthless)
get the f*ck out my face, b*tch i’m not tryna do this (ha ha)
hopped in bro lincoln, i swear that we crusin’
my n*gga joe, yeah he raw at producin’
we hopped on this beat and we really went stupid
we really stay geeked and i swear that we bootin’
stay in the studio, makin’ this music (skrrt)
plan so crazy i swear it’s deluded (yeah)
these hoes they be dumb and they so convoluted
high off this weed and i’m flyin’ like toothless
you n*ggas just sweet and i swear you some puppies
i’m blowin’ this bubble, just call me a guppy
that b*tch on my d*ck and i’m feelin’ so lovely
that b*tch fell in love and she think she got lucky (h*ll no)
[outro]
aye, haha
aye i’m hollin’, i’m hollin’
aye aye, but shout*out to yvngxchris for that flow though
i love his newest album
good lookin’ bro, good lookin’
aye, we gotta get a feature

i gotta bad b*tch and she run up a check
got the drip in my walk, n*gga i’m famous dex
she took off my pants and she used me for s*x
i got the coldest b*tch, i’m not tryna flex
i’m just tryna f*ck, what the f*ck is you doin’
i don’t wanna date, b*tch you really look stupid
she looked at me like (promi$e you ruthless)

- promie promise lyrics

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