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where you goin - realyungphil lyrics

[intro: pasto flocco & realyungphil]
yeah (d*mn, let’s go)
d*mn
d*mn, d*mn (what)
what, what

[verse: pasto flocco & realyungphil]
run up, get popped like a zit
put that sh*t in a headlock just like a clench
i’ll make her bed rock just like the flintstones (flintstones, let’s go)
i don’t [?], n*gga still broke
i be thumbing so fast, make you [?] (what? d*mn)
better get you a [mat?], when you freeze, you gon [?] (what? d*mn, what, sh*t)
n*ggas don’t know where they going (stupid)
they look at me, i be floating (d*mn)
they said i got it in motion (for real)
i see these n*ggas on ho sh*t (d*mn)
can’t approach me with none of that, “bro” sh*t (what, no, no)
and you thought it was me, i’m like, “no sh*t” (stupid)
he on that snake sh*t, we expose him (fah, fah, fah)
up the stick, n*gga froze like he posing
had the gang at your door, n*ggas left you a notice
[?], choppa hit him like we bowlin’ (ha)
brodie mad ’cause he know i’m superior
i’m not a yes man, n*ggas better hear me out
gettin’ h*lla cheese like a dairy house (yeah)
this ain’t no levi, i’m in amiri now
and this christian dior
i get money but i want some more (d*mn)
roll up the chop, that’ll send you to lord
n*ggas hatin’ on me, i ain’t met ’em before (sh*t)
you ain’t nice, you get sent to the store (stupid)
i blow a lot of money when i’m bored
you ain’t never stepped foot off the porch (nope, nope)
n*ggas never stepped foot on the court (pew, pew, pew)
run up, get popped like a zit
put that sh*t in a headlock just like a clench
i’ll make her bed rock just like the flintstones (flintstones, let’s go)
i don’t [?], n*gga still broke
i be thumbing so fast, make you [?] (what? d*mn)
better get you a [mat?], when you freeze, you gon [?] (what? d*mn, what, sh*t)
n*ggas don’t know where they going (stupid)
they look at me, i be floating (d*mn)
they said i got it in motion (for real)
i see these n*ggas on ho sh*t (d*mn)
can’t approach me with none of that, “bro” sh*t (what, no, no)
and you thought it was me, i’m like, “no sh*t” (stupid)
he on that snake sh*t, we expose him (fah, fah, fah)
up the stick, n*gga froze like he posing
had the gang at your door, n*ggas left you a notice
[?], choppa hit him like we bowlin’ (ha)
brodie mad ’cause he know i’m superior
i’m not a yes man, n*ggas better hear me out
gettin’ h*lla cheese like a dairy house (yeah)
this ain’t no levi, i’m in amiri now
and this christian dior
i get money but i want some more (d*mn)
roll up the chop, that’ll send you to lord
n*ggas hatin’ on me, i ain’t met ’em before (sh*t)
you ain’t nice, you get sent to the store (stupid)
i blow a lot of money when i’m bored
you ain’t never stepped foot off the porch (nope, nope)
n*ggas never stepped foot on the court (pew, pew, pew)

- realyungphil lyrics

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