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far away (prod. 808 trel) - smokepurpp lyrics

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[intro]

put that (?)
(?) yo b*tch i know
now she geeked above the coupe
i just f*cked yo b*tches throat

[verse 1]
pull up on yo block call my n*ggas wanna rob yo sh*t
and i get that ( ? ) like an employee you are extending sh*ts
n*gga alien took the phone
i just pass the f*cking phone
your b*tch say that i’m a star
she say that she likes my car

[verse 2]
spend a rack on shoes ima goat
designer just to flex on yo hoe

n*ggas they got your back

jokes, slap my b*tch to thе motherf*cking wall
if you wanna suck my d*ck better f*cking call

[verse 3]
i just f*ck your b*tch, and i do the way with tongue
she git a victoria secret i dont give a f*ck
i know she’s a sl*t
i f*ck her in the b*tt
b*tch im in the cut trynna roll up all my blunts ( b*tch)

[verse 4]

yeah she really with the sh*ts
she just wanna hit da l!ck

lil b*tch, i know you can hang

- smokepurpp lyrics

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