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1300 x bet - ck lyrics

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[intro: atm]
turn it up a little bit
and i could hear the autotune, turn that sh+t off
gang, theres delay but i don’t give a f+ck
just kidding, sike, aye yuh
(yungdzaa)

[hook: atm and finesse]
[atm]
calvin klein i put it on my waist, aye
hermés on my body say my grace, aye
she just hit me up she want a taste
i don’t f+ck around i’m 1300 we don’t play, nah
calvin klein i put it on my waist, aye
hermés on my body say my grace, aye
she just hit me up she want a taste
i don’t f+ck around i’m 1300 we don’t play, nah
[finesse]
yuh aye
you don’t know where we started, was hard, but we made it don’t know how, aye
hermés from head to the toe
gucci, louie v, bust down the whole crown
smoke and that oxygen up in the atmosphere
all this loud in the air make it hard to hear
i’ve been skirting that lamb not hard to steer
chilling with my youngins’ only been here for about a year
got some model b+tches walking with us everywhere
[verse 1: atm]
hit up my shooter im up in the alley with all of my dogs we gone spray
we don’t do smoke if you g+y
hit you all up in the rib and you better be cautious and stay out the way
ima be swerving all in my lane so these b+tches be curving
louie and gucci picked up with the earnings
i did what i did so my haters get nervous
aye
picked up fendi everyday
i just got balencies but i copped these anyway
you was a n0body and you finna break away
looking like november ‘cuz i’m getting to the cake

[verse 2: finesse]
aye yuh
don’t do chores
she came to the crib sheets end up on the floor
aye, free my dogs
h+ll nah bro i don’t work no more
recording more songs
hit up my brothas were going on tour
thats a world tour
evil memories
one day when i die hope my fans all remember me
yuh yuh
[hook: atm and finesse]
[atm]
calvin klein i put it on my waist, aye
hermés on my body say my grace, aye
she just hit me up she want a taste
i don’t f+ck around i’m 1300 we don’t play, nah
calvin klein i put it on my waist, aye
hermés on my body say my grace, aye
she just hit me up she want a taste
i don’t f+ck around i’m 1300 we don’t play, nah
[finesse]
yuh aye
you don’t know where we started, was hard, but we made it don’t know how, aye
hermés from head to the toe
gucci, louie v, bust down the whole crown
smoke and that oxygen up in the atmosphere
all this loud in the air make it hard to hear
i’ve been skirting that lamb not hard to steer
chilling with my youngins’ only been here for about a year
got some model b+tches walking with us everywhere

[verse 3: distress]
i don’t need no tommies yeah i got these calvin’s on me
check my belt wallet and my tee shirt homie
yeah that’s money honey sweet like candy she go crazy
when i pull up in the catty
i ain’t got no time for a hater in my face
yeah you see the calvin klein ima put it on my waste
blue faced my pay we gone stack it like it’s cake
atm hit finesse i think we gotta make a play
yeah i kick back and mix up the style
i relax while shifting the isles
that gucci a prada look wild
lil baby and gunna inspired
the fits burning hotter then fire
don’t spark up no lighter
run off on the press
i’m moving like kanya go west
the bape keep that bang on my chest
lil shawty she ride
lil shawty she ride
[hook: finesse]
yuh aye
you don’t know where we started, was hard, but we made it don’t know how, aye
hermés from head to the toe
gucci, louie v, bust down the whole crown
smoke and that oxygen up in the atmosphere
all this loud in the air make it hard to hear
i’ve been skirting that lamb not hard to steer
chilling with my youngins’ only been here for about a year
got some model b+tches walking with us everywhere



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