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hyfr - solo lucci lyrics

gotta do what i gotta do
and i do this sh-t for my n-gg-r
salute!
i love my plug!
f-ck your favorite rapper
the mixtape

most my b-tches stay in giorgio or in my hate
got o grand estate where we’re getting handled by some bald n-gg-r
who think that she find it only can feel
when he wanna heat and give it to me
the first time we heating the wind is compressing
and we never mix she f-cked with my swag
she wanted to smash and we have to ask
just let me get it but we never talk too much
i guess she don’t wanna be in my business
and i think she caught me when she in my cd
and after what’s test me and told me i’m ripping
and after she test me and told me she need me
and that’s when i called her and told her she tripping
she asked, what have i learned from getting fame
i learned when you’re spending dollars you gonna see a lot of change
cause n-gg-rs know you baling and on me you in the game
i don’t think they get the picture, they just as square as the frame
look is the dough is the swag is it the flow?
i don’t get at you she get at yo bro
got swishes to blow i got b-tches the low
in, interviews like interrogation
get the f-ck about my face confusing me with conversation
like
do you appeal sh-t or you gonna stay down
do you think you deserve to keep me on
i heard you got the dealers the truth
oh yeah you crippling you think the n-gg-rs you win is with you

and i’m like h-ll yeah, h-ll yeah, h-ll yeah
f-cking right, f-cking right alright
i feel h-ll yeah, h-ll yeah, h-ll yeah
f-cking right, f-cking right alright, alright

so much for being mediocre
they stay deaf around the corner
so i grab my pistol from under my sofa
tell my chauffer to run them over
minus hate just like opposed to
pay with my brick and i will toast ya
must’ve been drinking she drinking
just got a plane pouring it up
and we in the ville we took some pictures
i gave her a molly she say she withdraw
after she told me she want me to hit her
and i did it all last night and now she testing me like i’m her n-gg-r
d-mn i wasn’t gonna hit yo chick and then the condom did it
ad i did she ain’t sh-t guess she constipated
i ever get nominated then i’m coming faded
and we gonna ball so hard they gonna have to come and taint it
dreams i hope we can accomplish
going in the right direction hope i don’t need a comp-ss
uh, interviews are like interrogations
get the f-ck about my face confusing me with conversation
like
do you appeal sh-t or you gonna stay down
do you think you deserve to keep me on
i heard you got the dealers the truth
oh yeah you crippling you think the n-gg-rs you win is with you

and i’m like h-ll yeah, h-ll yeah, h-ll yeah
f-cking right, f-cking right alright
i feel h-ll yeah, h-ll yeah, h-ll yeah
f-cking right, f-cking right alright, alright
i love my plug!
the plug!

- solo lucci lyrics

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