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catwalk - timentes lyrics

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(chorus)
she said pack your bags
baby i said no more back talk
now i’m makin’ music, b*tch i’m gonna let the cash talk
how i talk to b*tches who be all up on the catwalk
pumpin’ singles out so that i can buy a wristw*tch
yeah
drip, like to prime the coil up
like to smoke a lotta weed
and i like to do some drugs
want me to turn off the beat
ain’t gon switch it up for none
she was ignoring my texts, now she’s offering me f*ck, yeah

(verse 1)
we cookin’ beats
now she underneath the sheets
makin’ all this music and i’m barely gettin’ any sleep
i get by with what i need
rebel, gfuel, and an 8th of some weed
that’s my budget, that’s my life, baby smoke is all i brеathe

spendin’ money on a girly and i’m runnin’ all so quickly
makin’ music 24/7 and now i’m feelin sickly
shе said that she f*ck with me
i know i’m gon be somethin
i know imma get this bread but sometimes i be feelin’ crumby
(bridge)
i make a vibe and i’m infinite
this only the breakdown but i still be k!llin’ sh*t
tell you my story, my life b*tch i’m spillin’ it
i’m at the top of my game ain’t no quittin’ this
i just recorded a verse and got 8 brand new messages
i’m gonna take all this world and i’m settlin’
life is a game and i’m always up levelin’
b*tch you just hitting my line ’cause i posted a verse that i wrote in a couple of seconds so come up with all of my brothers and this is the
i just toked up and recorded sh*t
my life’s a movie but your life is boring, b*tch
you got me snoring but i’m still up grinding ’cause my life important sh*t
you’ll never get it so you better f*ckin’ quit
taking the world as a f*ck you to all of that bullying
pain is nothing, got me feeling like a little boy again
don’t want to eat my plate, i’m just gonna toy with it
yeah

(chorus)
she said pack your bags
baby i said no more back talk
now i’m makin’ music, b*tch i’m gonna let the cash talk
how i talk to b*tches who be all up on the catwalk
pumpin’ singles out so that i can buy a wristw*tch
yeah
drip, like to prime the coil up
like to smoke a lotta weed
and i like to do some drugs
want me to turn off the beat
ain’t gon switch it up for none
she was ignoring my texts, now she’s offering me f*ck, yeah

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