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held it down - wee2hard lyrics

[intro]
genie, you k!lled this
dior, spent a thou’ on a pair, make a b*tch stop and stare
i’m lookin’ like money
lamb c called and i’m running through hunnids (hunnids)

[verse 1]
dior, spent a thou’ on a pair, make a b*tch stop and stare
i’m lookin’ like money
lamb c called and i’m running through, they gon’ have to hold on
fell down on my knees, got back up
do the dash on a cop, make him call the troopers
lost cj on the chase, don’t feel right
just praying to hope that i feel right
need it twice, can’t say that i lucked up
from the east to the west, they know us
free smoke, get a n*gga on pr*nto
draco put a n*gga on hush mode
choke the clutch, n*ggas still getting baptized
choppa hit him, he panicked and tapped out
i’m dropping the bag, they coming to find you
fully hit him, ain’t no surviving
runnin’ them motherf*cking heart stoppers
greetly f*ck 12, and crime stoppers
on the west i’m a young og
push your big homie under my feet
young n*ggas gon’ k!ll under my command, i’m telling you now, them drums ain’t filled
this sh*t get for real, for real, for real
this sh*t get for real, dog
[chorus]
play with my cash, put it on your head
bae, run with my cash, not a dollar short
worried about wolves, we eat sheep
srg, get too deep
i cut all the trash and sn*tch off
i was dreaming of this, now i’m lit, dog
why are you lying? you know that i’m real
in this situation, i hit it down though
no back and forth, we airing sh*t out
srt, i’m cashin’ out
got jachome on her knees, she gafing out
rollin’ in d*ck, she tapping out
gripping the waist, pulling her close
if she keep it real, i’ma buy her a benz
forget what i did, go wipe your tears
as long as you it’s real

[verse 2]
hood n*gga with a soft spot
i put it right in her g spot
she knowing that n*gga, nah, for real, that’s why she f*ck with me
anytime i call, she come cumming, that’s that speed love
diamonds on your heart, freeze your love, ain’t no leaving me
i was in the trenches by myself, ain’t have a helping hand
me and quar was gon’ ride through, she brought a extra man
grew up with no dad, mama went to prison, uncles too
thinking ’bout my past, i catch chills, grew up real fast
every time my teacher called home, i knew it was bad news
grandma talking gpa, i’m taking r.a.p
still ducking, r.i.p
load up, get busy
choppa got double d tint, we spinnin’ city
lord knows we reeling
[chorus]
play with my cash, put it on your head
bae, run with my cash, not a dollar short
worried about wolves, we eat sheep
srg, get too deep
i cut all the trash and sn*tch off
i was dreaming of this, now i’m lit, dog
why are you lying? you know that i’m real
in this situation, i hit it down though
no back and forth, we airing sh*t out
srt, i’m cashin’ out
got jachome on her knees, she gafing out
rollin’ in d*ck, she tapping out
gripping the waist, pulling her close
if she keep it real, i’ma buy her a benz
forget what i did, go wipe your tears
as long as you it’s real

- wee2hard lyrics

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