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1oneam - ​bottega lyrics

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[intro]
ha, ha
uh huh, let’s go
yeah, yeah, yeah, come on

[chorus]
they say “how you, zen?” i’m good
make a band, like n+gga i should
he want smoke, lil’ n+gga, i would
i’m in the back, sippin’ on mud
she tryna f+ck, told her “what’s up?”
and these n+ggas lame, they out of luck
run to the bank, said ha, ha, ha
[verse]
big body benz, look like a truck
bust on your arm, i give no f+cks
broke ass n+ggas, they do too much
hit a lil’ n+gga with that .22+what
n+ggas they high, they goo as f+ck
i’m with your b+tch, she cool as f+ck
i’m in the coupe, and i’m sippin’ on mud
scary ass n+gga, he wanna act tough
dumb ass b+tch, better not act up
she on her knees like a d+mn pastor
who is that n+gga? boy we been passed you
n+ggas so broke, no you can’t pass here
sippin’ on red, boy i pop that seal
oh that’s an m? finna sign that deal
my n+ggas all aim, better watch your head
walk in that b+tch, i’m a fly n+gga here

[chorus]
they say “how you, zen?” i’m good
make a band, like n+gga i should
he want smoke, lil’ n+gga, i would
i’m in the back, sippin’ on mud
she tryna f+ck, told her “what’s up?”
and these n+ggas lame, they out of luck
run to the bank, said ha, ha, ha
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