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sway in the morning( doomsday freestyle) - youg lito lyrics

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i’m a pretty boy but i pop lead, and my guap spread
what you wanna cop i could shop till i drop dead, birds flock to me cause they know i got bread, money ain’t a thing i blow green like a pothead, the opp’s said they gon take me out the game they trippin you won’t catch me slippin if it rain, it’s sickening how these haters wanna tear me out the frame, but if i get washed pistols coming out like stains, i pick it up and aim and blow it at your brain, when its beef we don’t play it’s like we forfeited the game, man it’s a shame how they want my head, these hoes want my love but i just want their head, these n-ggas give me hugs but i just want their bread, any means necessary like malcolm said, if there’s a problem my shooters will snipe em dead, i used to shoot for the bucks like micheal redd, look i lay back and stand i rather stack bills nothing but bricks i know how shaq feels, flow sick if you ain’t thinking i’m not ill, there’s a slogan for my bars you heard that crack k!lls, i’m that real let a hater act trill, give me the steel i bet i’m a pill like advil, ya’ll dudes chill you better stay cool, cause the four five equals the channel nine news, i got it like that there’s nothing that i can’t do, pockets fat like the back on camel, yeah n-ggas small but i ball like i’m manu, i just get that money and i blow it like candle, i take a fan and i make her do just what a fan do, blow her when she done she gotta do my man too, these n-ggas can’t hold me i’m to hot to handle, ya’ll just busy chasing the women that i ran through, all i chase is the paper but keep my motto the profit, cause when you get it and got it hoes faster than sonic, all my hoes is exotic, all the cars is erotic, and i’m still riding with hollows, although my street cred is solid, look i could stand out in the dark wearing all black, hood hoes think lito thinks he all that, cause i had money n-gga way before rap, ghetto superstars what you call that, young lito

- youg lito lyrics

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