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sharks - y2 lyrics

still keep it trill , tip drill let her pop pill
i’m so good off hunnids
i don’t want em if it’s not a mill
codeine bloodline, b*tch i bleed texas
sho you right ray ray
b*tch i’m legitimate, had to get rid of her
flossing talkin sh*t you lost me
hockey game that stick stay on me
game of thrones and crown and royal
hoyas but my dogs ain’t go to georgetown
n0body graduated n*gga
i just need some cap and gown that b*tch
infatuated
where yo face at? need that asap
these my n*ggas got my back like a tatt
b*tch you a rat
look here lil boy, b*tch we on yo m*th* f*ckin head
like baseball caps n*gga stay on that sh*t
drip like baptisms nothin fancy
we petty as f*ck, we will go tit for tat
then be right back
label me m*th* f*ck yo couch and b*tch sips tea b*tch lemme breathe abbreviate that sh*t
you o*p*p that’s treacherous for your nature
chupacabra
t*rauma , we are drama
couple more flips for the fam
lot more livin can’t tell
star bangled banner in wraith
how many b*tches can i take?
five
all my dogs stray
drugs, money basic b*tch ain’t even worth a dime
f*ck wit me or get out the way
i see bull sh*t from a mile away
sharks
these n*ggas hoe cake cuz that do’ up n*gga
money move around wit my go up n*ggas
snakes so it’s low cut n*gga
we ain’t playin tennis but that bracelet look like it been winning
i just scuffed my vans not from skating, because i do grind
still got this sh*t locked
and i got yo b*tch , starring at this watch the only time i’m facing time
doors go up way i grew up ain’t safe to shine
bitter n*gga , hardest in the litter
dog we keep a k and 9
put some red on yo head like chaka khan
still selling meds in my terrain eating baklava
talk ain’t cheap when diamonds in ya mouth
n*gga , ha ha ha
shoe box money crumbled bundle still spend
etoufee with f you say , don’t care for labels
few flavors i’m clocking in
diamonds dancing doing the macarena
rocking a bandanna, countin bandz in my
pan*jamas
all these bags i should be santa
sleighing a hoe, her nose red cuz she like to play in the snow
smoke cookies, it’s beginning to look a lot like a trap house
zombies in ambercrombie
like mummies the way it’s wrapped up
see through the fog , you think it’s a augmentation the way it’s wrapped up
these n*ggas hoe cake cuz that doe up n*gga

- y2 lyrics

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