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adderall freestyle - shoreline mafia lyrics

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[verse 1: ohgeesy]
i smoke 93′
be like me
young og’s inna white tee
designer pants
you can’t hang that yo b-tch wanna go wife me
d-mn
thats unlikely, that i cuff a b-tch
i might just go for the fish
and make her for the f-ckin clique

[verse 2: fenix flexin]
b-tch i’m grinding hard not no skateboard i ain’t lupe
all my n-gg-s off the drugs
yea, all my n-gg-s loopy (off the drugs)
i just left the function with three b-tches they go two ways
i’m off the top like toupes
all my n-gg-s yea they too paid
kickin sh-t like bruce face
sip some dusse play some 2k
b-tch you can’t seduce me
h-lla wavy we the new wave
i been sippin drippin bust prescriptions for the f-ckin juice
i been popping xanax popping addys who the f-ck is you
lil b-tch i can’t f-ck with you
nothin like these other dudes
b-tch i’m fenix flexin
quick lil session with my f-ckin tool
n-gg-s talkin they won’t shoot
i got options what to do?
kick it like a f-ckin scoop
d-mn, i never went to school

[verse 3: ohgeesy]
on my lil bro
you lil hoe
double cup this ain’t no joke
kick yo door this ain’t no joke
no 38’s tote 44’s
i’m 23 i seen those hoes
off a bean i need the dome
if you flexin
catch me n robbie viscous in your home
we ain’t flexin
gon swear my n-gg- dro he keep the chrome
laser beam up in yo head like a m-th-f-ckin comb
laser beam up in yo head like a m-th-f-ckin comb
laser beam.. up in ya head like a, like a, f-ckin comb
i got good suppliers getting higher with my n-gg- higher
yea i’m known to carry like mariah
boy i keep that fire
b-tch i’m off an xanny, off an addy, and a perky too
my lil b-tch she got an -ss n she got some perky b–bs
rerocking this cocaine in la but this piru
n-gg-s they can’t f-ck with me and b-tches only keep a few
exclusive too, like me and you, but yo -ss ain’t my only boo
statements true and ? too
off a bean and off a few

[verse 4: fenix flexin]
b-tch i’m geeking tripping sipping syrup look like bubblegum
f-ck yo babymama and her friend i want the other one
d-mn my b-tch look bad, wait, hol up, this my other-other one
i’m f-cking this n-gg- hoe
counting up plenty bo’s
all my n-gg-s is shootin they finna c-ck it n let it go
most of your money drop it down on a petty hoe
i’m popping these adderrals ain’t no sleeping just let you know
geeked all week (god d-mn), yo b-tch gon freak (gon freak)
pop pills get geeked
po fours then sleep, yuh
aye d-mn yuh aye aye d-mn

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