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how did we get here - sadtrojan lyrics

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[intro: sample]
freestyle lifestyle, too s*xy for my hood, too saucy for my ends
gangsters with manners, real style kings, we represent to the fullest extent
too saucy, still saucin’, we’re from the gutter, my brother

[hook]
i’m like god d*mn, how did we get here?
get*, huh
we used*, we used to be brothers but you left me in the rear
now my*, now my chain, it got more pointers than some cavaliers
huh, off thе top rope, b*tch, i never had no fеar
i can blow a rack, uh, i can make it back, uh
i can get lil’ shawty postin’ pictures with my track, uh
i can make that sh*t go ’round and ’round, no cul*de*sac, uh
i can get to the blue bills like the f*ckin’ cap, uh

[verse]
slide in this b*tch, with your friends if you want some
why she*, why she looking at me like she tryna f*ck some? (what?)
always been the man, never been no plus one
huh, i can make some bands, i can make a f*ck ton
i can make a lot
she give*, she give plenty top, uh
i get bored too quick, it’s not sh*t for me to block, uh
b*tch, i’d rather not, uh
i can get him dropped, uh
he move like a bot, huh
she gon’ say i’m hot
uh, so much hard jewelry, no, i cannot count it
but that sh*t is soaking wet, something like a fountain
stacking all my bands, sh*t is looking like a mountain
too much paper cuts, gave that sh*t to my accountant
it’s some dark tint
i might start that mosh pit, huh
no, i can’t sit, gotta make deposits
ridin’ with a bad b*tch, huh
never gave a sh*t
you ain’t never made a hit
you ain’t never been it
11:37, huh, he get sent to heaven
ridin’*, ridin’ ’round with devin
top two, not the second
don’t care what you reppin’
don’t ask me no questions
something*, something like lil yachty, i’ve been out here solo steppin’
she attracted to me, okay, she can’t help it, huh
all the money in the world is mine, feeling selfish, uh
i can put my name on a chain so you can spell it, uh
my life is a movie, i’m just tryna live to tell it, uh
[hook]
i’m like god d*mn, how did we get here?
get*, huh
we used*, we used to be brothers but you left me in the rear
now my*, now my chain, it got more pointers than some cavaliers
huh, off the top rope, b*tch, i never had no fear
i can blow a rack, uh, i can make it back, uh
i can get lil’ shawty postin’ pictures with my track, uh
i can make that sh*t go ’round and ’round, no cul*de*sac, uh
i can get to the blue bills like the f*ckin’ cap, uh

[outro: sample]
freestyle lifestyle, too s*xy for my hood, too saucy for my ends
gangsters with manners, real style kings, we represent to the fullest extent
too saucy, still saucin’, we’re from the gutter, my brother

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