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brag different - sprite lee lyrics

[intro]
ok ok, let’s go
wyatt, get to it

[chorus]
runnin’ thru the city with a bag, n*gga
i’m out in new york ’cause my b*tch tryna get her ass bigger
this a prettyboi life, boy i just brag different
i just wanna throw some bills on some new b*tches
lately i been ridin’ round in some new engines
i can’t even see outside the whip ’cause it’s too tinted
she want me to hit but i was already in it
man, this weed stink so good they like who sh*tting?
[verse]
i just touched down, baby what you doin’?
nah for real baby, i’m on a pill baby
i’m feelin’ real dangerous
she wanna get inside my calvin’s, i feel like cambridge
i can’t talk to that b*tch no more, she ain’t even fakin’
she wanna kick it with a real n*gga, i don’t chill with her
wanna vibe with some real members, they was real sissys
we some real hittas, i think that cup did it
like bae wassup with it? (wassup with it?)
she told me i look toxic, bae you right, uhh
i hit it once and now she call every night (go spark it up)
like what’s your name, what’s your size?
it a dump truck
she hopped on a plane for the guys, ayy

- sprite lee lyrics

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