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23 - smudge lyrics

i got 23 on the jersey so tell me how i ain’t wining. coming in 2nd in everything so i’m balling like pimping, clean up on aisle six there’s someone slipping, they offended what i say sorry it already written

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you wearing desiigner. my drip a white tee with a fresh pair of nikes, gotta show up in black cause ain’t n0body like me, he told me hit em in the head than a left jab lightly, ain’t nothing i say false, you brag how your t**th shiny, they used to call me a book i was always left on read, now my diss they fear one line they be dead. he mumble to low sorry can’t hear what he said
i got this on my own so i ain’t never call the feds. when i die i promise i’ll be dead rich, everything i do on the low so i ain’t stressing bout a snitch, pulled up in her soccer van than dropped off her kids, took off max’s yankee cap and brought it to lids. you can’t hear what i’m saying no you can’t feel this, trying to troll me so i hit you with a heat diss, nowndays you don’t gotta be a lyrical g*nius, you can’t get rid of me i don’t know of no weakness. i ain’t into that business but i open up shops, i ain’t even tough i’m friends with the cops, we caught him slipping than popped out with a mop, they ain’t go make it no we k!lling the opps

(x2)

- smudge lyrics

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