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when i was forexin' - sylvy lyrics

uh huh
phsswhoo

cha ching cha ching
yeah yeah yeah

ooh i been the bestest up in this world
you gotta misunderstanding wit’ me
i be too clean i’m the freshest just like a muhf*ckin’ pearl
ooh life is a movie
i don’t have time for two pieces or groupies
used to pull up on bikes like you ain’t knew me
n*ggas was talkin’ sh*t like i been stupid
vominos adios gotta go get the doe
n*ggas be doin’ the most
i cannot f*ck wit’ the hoes
n0body at my door leave me h*ll alone
it’s crunch time and i’m in the zonе
sir sylvic with the hooks
sylvy i’ma talk my sh*t
cause i had to work for my sh*t
i earnеd and deserve my muhf*ckin’ sh*t

i had to let it breath for a minute
i had to get my energy replenished
the f*ck you talkin’ bout the energy is unlimited it’s infinite
yeah it was never mistakes it was always listening
learned about the fifth dimension and stop paying tention in class
i have a different intention i don’t need to do none of that
i can see y’all stalling, watching, but you got no profit
i can do no post, go ghost mode
just to show you, ion need to show boat
if you ain’t bumpin’ all my old music
then you ain’t really on nothin’
everybody know the rules
youon know what you know till you know somethin’
can’t change if you ain’t got the headsp*ce
won’t say no names don’t clout chase
shot clock cheese
step back on my haters splashin’ for three
ballin’, three
ballin’ jordan, twenty three
they spreading my name like corona disease
i’m at the roof you is too low for me
ooh pull in a a7 uh
chip at yo sh*t if you say somethin’
n*gga be fruity no loops, no plum
i’m affiliated wit’ network marketing funds
every situation i don got in i don got out of it
i’ma have the paparazzi all on my d*ck
i got recurring commission automated
stick to the typical you ain’t doin’ nothin’
n*gga yeen much doin’ nothin’ you just talkin’ out yo top
that’s why yo ass still work a nine to five
prolly gettin’ popped by the chicken fry at the popeyes
smoking’ that pressure i also apply
my n*gga have you ever had a sandwich full of fries?
lost a whole thousand then the next day a thousand?
lost some people close to me it got me f*ckin’ wildin’
n*gga i’m multi dimensional i do not want that sh*t if it is minimal
in my own lil world
in my own cookie coma countin’ comas what the f*cks’ a decimal

- sylvy lyrics

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