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a new song with die$el mac! :d - score|swayze lyrics

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would write a hook, but this sh*t too long

they wanna build but they lei wu long

b*tch i’m a star call me young fei long

i just might put you in my new song

f*cking on a b*tch like, ooh, got something on my wrist light, blue

got a little bit of drip slight, flu, y’all n*ggas just big raichu

big rats but that sh*t don’t shock me, i’m ballin like jeremy shockey

they hating but that sh*t can’t stop me, belizean b*tch still call me papi

in h mart i’m getting that pocky and toppy

cousins been mackin, that’s khiem and rodney

still cool with justus, that’s p and that’s robbie

still ride around with that stick hitting l!cks over ice like it’s hockey, yeah yeah

(i… got… your…) kids on my songs it’s a baby bop

i don’t ever do wrong around a lady cop

bringing back 106 for my latest drop

only thing you bringing back is your latest flop

shorty got that retwist, no more dusty mop

every time i’m on the road i get that dusty pop

got mе feeling too good like it must be top

and when thеy hear the “whewwwwww!”, like it must be wop, whoa

wait a minute, ain’t that nicki flow?

got em out their velvet vicki’s though

shorty arching like a seminole

i just set the play and you just pick and roll

roll the pack and don’t forget the stems
lot of preaching but it’s never hymns

big in new york like i’m phillip sims

i never seen the ends until i switched the lens

would write a hook, but this sh*t too long

they wanna build but they lei wu long

b*tch i’m a star call me young fei long

i just might put you in my new song

f*cking on a b*tch like, ooh, got something on my wrist light, blue

blue face like a n*gga suffo, cating

get some money n*gga why the f*ck you, hating?

i be staying in my pocket like, peyton

i be running to the money while you, waiting
fat finesse never hyperventi, lating

if it ain’t about it what’s the conver, sastion

no debate no discussion, n*ggas sip the robotussin

wonder why they kidneys bustin, sip more vodka than a russian

now that spirit gets the hushing yeah yeah, yeah

i don’t know how long this beat going on (going on)

by now i could’ve wrote a whole new song (whole new song)

diesel you need some structure with your sh*t (with your sh*t)

i just might have to pull up on your b*tch (on your b*tch)

you know that one that’s always at my shows (at my shows)

she never told me she was with the bros (with the bros)

you know the process when it comes to hoes (when it comes to hoes)

don’t bring em if they f*cking with the dough, yeah

chop off the right like a saudi, my n*ggas too ruff and rowdy

smoke in the air like it’s cloudy, finago suma cum laude

therapist got that new audi, tell me what you know about it

nothing cuz you don’t know nothing, you can’t relate cuz you bluffing

2018 david ruffin, thankful for giving that stuff in

grandmother hated my cussing, now i get paid for my cussing

i just pray that she still love me, i ain’t been round in a minute

i’m living out of my duffy, sp*ced out like david duchovny

stop fronting b*tch you still want me, clearly cuz you still be hunting

ricky rozay when i’m grunting, finago marko i’m stunting; yeah yeah yeah yeah

would write a hook, but this sh*t too long

they wanna build but they lei wu long

b*tch i’m a star call me young fei long

i just might put you in my new song

f*cking on a b*tch like, ooh, got something on my wrist light, blue

got a little bit of drip slight, flu, y’all n*ggas just big raichu

big rats but that sh*t don’t shock me, i’m ballin like jeremy shockey

they hating but that sh*t can’t stop me, belizean b*tch still call me papi

in h mart i’m getting that pocky and toppy

cousins been mackin, that’s khiem and rodney

still cool with justus, that’s p and that’s robbie

still ride around with that stick hitting l!cks over ice like it’s hockey, yeah yeah yeah

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