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around us - wyakhrome lyrics

you was worried bout the wrong sh*t, i was worried bout the wrong b*tch
take her to ruth chris, yeah my pockets so ruthless
all of my love be feelin so useless, they said you changin like who the f*ck you is
all of these n*ggas be actin so stupid, all of these b*tches be actin so clueless
i be livin my life, ain’t n0body be f*ckin it up
get the pack and we rollin it up, don’t wan’ talk b*tch i jus wanna f*ck
yeah i said it forget all the love, and my n*ggas ran off with the plug
that b*tch bad but she not the one, but she already know i’m a thug

i ain’t trippin she knew what it was, i love money i be at the bank
hit the p*ssy i feel like i’m tank, told my muddy to pass me the drank
b*tch i’m high i don’t know how to think, p*ssy holy but i’m not a saint
gotta put all the racks in the safe, why these n*ggas be actin so (shhh)
[surreal]
yeah why do n*ggas be actin so fake, so much choppas we lettin it spray
i be grindin like everyday, to the top baby yeah that’s my way
i don’t give a f*ck bout what you say, if it ain’t money then b*tch stay away
baby how you gon lie to my, baby how you gon lie to my face
baby just get the f*ck out my place, baby ima just need my sp*ce
got me f*cked up my mind in a race, like how you gon lie to my face
baby how could you lie to my

- wyakhrome lyrics

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