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42 dugg - untitled fivio foreign collaboration* lyrics

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[verse 1: 42 dugg]
i made six hundred on [?] y’all can blame the epidemic
i spent five thousand on fleeces, came from wearin’ them akademiks
ain’t for the weed, then i’m against it
i keep [?] shout out to [?]
one fall off, oh sh+t, we bros
i’m the [?]
should’ve started off, n+gga, we on
told my lil’ bro, “we buy vlone”
that’s why majors on my name
i ain’t even say sh+t on the gang
[?] give a f+ck if i’m famous
crossed that line, f+ck n+gga gettin’ painted
[?]
b+tch too worried, hope a n+gga get back
how two of these ho’s get matched
used to wear shoes, you think i’m lyin’
evеrything commercial, everything g5
see mе in person, your b+tch get back
all these other ho’s still get smacked
i don’t even f+ck around on the street
all these kinds of drugs, got what you need
traveled to the city, don’t sign to me
right or wrong, they ride with me
choppas and f’s gon’ knock with me
only f+ck her from the bottom
won’t f+ck sh+t that’s not no model
f+ck high school, we [?]
[?] oh man, what got you?
gave up [?] somehow he a driver
k!ller be k!lled, how you a survivor
man, she turned, b+tch from the opps
never say, “slatt” b+tch, still, he get dropped
[verse 2: fivio foreign]
give me that gun, that’s all i need
i see a opp, we going od
i took a perc and i’m goin’ to sleep
i see mad money in my dreams
all these real n+ggas in my team
uh, [?]
this is the truth, uh (this is the truth)
i call up b+tches, they come in a group
i got riches, and i got the juice
look, uh, this is a two+door coupe
watch how i move on through
i need a new porche’ too (i need a new porche’ too)
uh, yeah, they gotta watch how i’m doin’ thangs
got a mover with me, he be movin’ thangs
got a shooter with me, he be shootin’ thangs
if i see a opp [?]
that is old drip, i need a newer chain (that is old drip, i need a newer chain)
window shoppin’ but they missin’
should take them n+ggas to the shootin’ range
we too late, uh, she tryna suck me out of my sleep
it cost a 100k for this seat
i’m [?] og
want me to go deep, you n+ggas is police
want me to go deep, you n+ggas is police, uh, yeah



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