dugg life - rick rude skliid vicious lyrics
dugg life charles county n*gga
gotta turn the flash on to get the picture
i can’t stay out the mirror cause i’m getting bigger
i got shooters with me fingers on the trigger
dugg life charles county n*gga
gotta turn the flash on to get the picture
i can’t stay out the mirror cause i’m getting bigger
i got shooters with me fingers on the trigger
hit the j * errday* lotta n*gga pay to play
i got goons keep a couple n*ggas with me
smoking on that bobby brown we lining up that whitney houston
an ur b*tch she chosen an she keep on losing
she pouring drank like she alcohol abusing
life is like a game but it’s more like an allusion
i gathered my thoughts an i came to ah conclusion
i rather stack my money ina box i put my shoes in
i don’t want me a becky cause i already got ah susan
snapchat filters for the b*tches smoking hookah
post a pic to facebook 100 likes i’m use to it
c*ckadodado early morning like ah rooster
i’m cutting up a rug an i’m working on my two step
cigarette stay wet *practicing safe s*x
i can dance under water an not get wet
working on my last set
i’m pressing on the bench press
last rep ah pause rep
bring the bar to my chest
dugg life charles county n*gga
gotta turn the flash on to get the picture
i can’t stay out the mirror cause i’m getting bigger
i got shooters with me fingers on the trigger
dugg life charles county n*gga
gotta turn the flash on to get the picture
i can’t stay out the mirror cause i’m getting bigger
i got shooters with me fingers on the trigger
n*ggas quick to change up
tryna get there weight up
stab you in the back like a complete stranger
i pull a magic trick disappear like cross angel
like dollars in a strippers ass b*tch i’m single
shawty so bad i forgot the hoe name tho
didn’t even matter she was representing rainbow
230 in the morning snuck me through the back door
sloppy toppy ratchet head lee me coming back for more
5 years back up time hanging on my head
no matter what i do it seem like i can’t get ahead
had to switch the style up had to grow the beard
when poppa otis died last time i shed a tear
rip bread you jus kicked this year
i swear to god i wish you could of hit this sh*t here
eyes wide * light bright like ah deer in headlights
1000 ona street race cooper head still bite
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