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45sidekik freestyle - svpper nova lyrics

[transcribing]

[verse]
uh, wait, hold on, don’t bother me
i’m countin’ these racks in my prada jeans
gon’ raise up the rate, like you won the lottery
but, you ain’t, you owe me a lotta things
i’m up in this bih’, like a young n-gga prodigy
i ain’t takin’ no deal, b-tch, ain’t no signin’ me
bust down wrists, my diamonds be blindin’ me
yeah, i want me the finer things
see the opps, and i’m uppin’ the score
go and walk out the house, pull the glock out the drawer
with the stick in my whip, if i’m goin’ on tour
what? i’m countin’
i breakin’ it up, it’s the ounces
i f-ck me a b-tch, and i’m bouncin’
in yo’ ear, like the mornin’, the announcements
i’mma wake up, and make me a play
i’m outside, a new opp every day
got a leash, shorty? i cannot stay
i got off my -ss, i gotta get paid
you rat n-ggas wack, ain’t throwin’ no shade
we kickin’ yo’ door, a stick and beret
this marching band chopper, like it’s a parade
don’t [?] in that [?], it got a grenade
i’m livin’ this life, now, i got it made
ain’t coppin’ yo’ pack, i heard that you laced
i got me a glizzy, gon’ knock off your face
i can’t even sleep, i got money to make
i need me it back, gotta get out this place

[outro]
need it back, gotta get out this place
need it back, uh
gotta get out this place, uh-uh, aye
f-ck it…

- svpper nova lyrics

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