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fuck quarantine - rlsg bsmith lyrics

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[intro: rlsg bsmith]
louie lou, what up?
jay, i see you
(his name’s pablo)
too many plays (yeah)
was off a pound, almost broke my phone
(his name’s pablo)

[verse 1: rlsg bsmith]
too many plays callin’—, too many plays—
too many plays callin’ at once, i almost broke my phone
i’ma always sell some pills, them b*tches like gold
n*ggas out here really broke as f*ck, what time is they on?
i just spent twelve hundred for some shoes and i ain’t try ’em on
when you really got pape’, you can never be wrong
i need fifty for an eighth, all i got is strongs

[verse 2: yn jay]
ayy, b*tch tried to raise her voice at me, you better watch your tone
his mama put him out the crib, now he ain’t got no home
stomped a n*gga out in ‘posites, i ain’t got on foams
i’ll get to shootin’, yeah, yeah, look like a drone
i just hit him up top, now he ain’t got no dome
my b*tch mad as h*ll at me, she just blocked my phone

[verse 3: rlsg bsmith]
my b*tch caught me cheatin’, told her stay off my phone
hold on, i’m trippin’, this ain’t my part, this where louie come on
[verse 4: louie ray]
man, you trippin’, bro, real sh*t
it’s a fast cat was my favorite song
look at you behind me tryna tag along
off*white jeans, purple tee, left the taggies on
gang k!ll him, he done came home baggie on
i was high off bobby, she done popped up draggin’ on
hundred*dollar eighthy on the table already rolled
used to be the act’, now the green be already sold
i cannot sign for a chain, i’m already froze

[verse 5: rlsg bsmith]
n*ggas runnin’ out of breath tryna keep up
whole gang icy in the club, you gon’ see us
lately, i been pourin’ eights to sleep, it’s hard to wake up
but i’ma pop a perc’ and a vic’ soon as i wake up
i been chillin’, countin’ money with my feet up
i quit cigarettes, now i been smokin’ n*ggas’ re*up
just got a street sweeper in case it’s beef i gotta clean up
how i’m feelin’, man, i might just pour a ten up

[verse 6: yn jay]
i’ma f*ck her good and leave, no, i can’t stay long
when i call, i collect, this a payphone
told him it was god’s plan, this a drake song
had to buy a new scale, this b*tch weigh wrong
oh, you get paid on the first? bro, let’s split your check
okay, i thought that i was done, i got like six more left
ayy, i’ll punch you in the face, i’ll dent your neck
call me for whatever drug you want, we got that sh*t on deck
[verse 7: rlsg bsmith]
when you speak on my name, you better use respect
i’ll take this glock off my hip and put it to your neck
i’m a real lean sipper, i buy qualitest
i can’t keep my hands off dog b*tch ’cause her head the best

[outro: rlsg bsmith]
i can’t keep my hands off dog b*tch ’cause her head the best
(his name’s pablo)

- rlsg bsmith lyrics

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