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with it - tommy g lyrics

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hook:
(yeah)
they upping the price i’m decreasing it
i don’t pass no blunt i be chefin it
i showed the ropes now they teefin’ it
givin me throat while i smoke wit no t**th in it

i used to sell lean now i’m keepin it
i double my cup put a three in it
dior on jeans double g in it
just cause i’m off lean doesn’t mean i ain’t squeezin it
verse:
chanel on my feet wit no crease in it
don’t like how me move he police wit it
he say he want smoke now he peacen’ it
my pockets was skinny now its looking obese wit it

she tell me that she don’t have much time to waste
(yeahh)
she f*ck wit my style but does she wanna taste

they telling me i’m living life way to fast
she showing me love and i ain’t show it back
sippin lean pourin up that codeine in a cab
rick owens my jeans keep a stick in the back

i was so low had to front me a pack
i was so low had to run me a sack
i’m on my sh*t ain’t no time to relax
no time for a thot i be chasin the cash

why these n*ggas wanna problem now
why these n*ggas wanna come f*ck wit me
im stackin’ my paper got commas now
i heard that a n*gga wanna slide on me

in the trap by myself i was writing lowkey
singing to me myself like karokee
you wanna see k!llas around your house
i roll wit some shooters they rollin wit me
bridge:
i roll wit em shooters they shootin for me
(now why these n*ggas wanna problem now)
i roll wit wit them shooters they shootin for me
(now why these n*ggas wanna f*ck wit me)

you wanna see k!llas around your house
i roll wit some shooters they rollin wit me

hook:
(yeah)
they upping the price i’m decreasing it
i don’t pass no blunt i be chefin it
i showed the ropes now they teefin’ it
givin me throat while i smoke wit no t**th in it

i used to sell lean now i’m keepin it
i double my cup put a three in it
dior on jeans double g in it
just cause i’m off lean doesn’t mean i ain’t squeezin it

outro:
chanel on my feet wit no crease in it
don’t like how me move he police wit it
he say he want smoke now he peacen’ it
my pockets was skinny now its looking obese wit it
she tell me that she don’t have much time to waste
(yeahh)
she f*ck wit my style but does she wanna taste
(yeahh)

- tommy g lyrics

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