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5eb – lovely lyrics

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[intro]
hoppin’ out my whip and i’m parked up

[verse 1: 5eb & fimiguerrero]
on the route, paper chase
money up, no debate
boof trapping, till its late
no slacking, make a play (lets go, lets go)
will they remember me? (ay)
i ride the seven seas (lets go, lets go)
i’m in her ocean, use the motion, this was meant to be (brr)
self+produced, new sh+t
[?], make a hit
i’m off a bean, i’m with a joint, she like to sniff
they couldn’t start this sh+t (nah)
i always sin or miss
i couldn’t ride around with cappers or a hypocrite (would you remеmber me?)

[hook: fimiguerrero]
if i had nevеr run that check up and f+cked up them beats (woah)
[?] and pull up with heat (the heat)
cah now they wanna come back to the crib and f+ck on me (huh)
just got some new jeans, this vivi’s lookin’ lovely

[chorus: 5eb]
these rubies looking lovely
they never used to f+ck with me
now i’m pushing packs, making racks
and you a [side?] to me
mixing different cali, roll it in a spliff
you tryna see the ends and i can show you what it is
[?] up on the whiz
125, we hit the streets (skrrt, skrrt)
smoking gas, you smoking mid
my b+tch on go, tryna ride this d+ck
my pack on go, tryna go, dismiss (lets go)
margiela my ties, won’t see that sh+t (lets go, lets go)
say i love you, don’t mean that sh+t (gang, gang)
my team go hard, we young and rich (lets go, lets go)
[verse 2: fimiguerrero]
we young and rich (uh)
running, my bands got blisters (blisters)
this girl gon suck my d+ck, uh
she looking [?]
let me paint her a picture
posted in the coupe, chilling with sinners

[verse 3: 5eb]
shorty moving in
always getting paranoid
[?]
she thought that she was perfect
yeah, i love it how it is, yeah
parked up, i be ghosting out the whip
f+ck boy, think they on my level, but they sh+t
yeah, all these f+ck boys ion like em’
hit that b+tch like once, i know [?] mike tyson
bro, in the trap, dishing pebbles like a virus
my sh+t be spreading like its crack, its a virus (huh)

[hook: fimiguerrero]
if i had never run that check up and f+cked up them beats (woah)
[?] and pull up with heat (the heat)
cah now they wanna come back to the crib and f+ck on me (huh)
just got some new jeans, this vivi’s lookin’ lovely
[chorus: 5eb]
these rubies looking lovely
they never used to f+ck with me
now i’m pushing packs, making racks
and you a [side?] to me
mixing different cali, roll it in a spliff
you tryna see the ends and i can show you what it is
[?] up on the whiz
125, we hit the streets
smoking gas, you smoking mid
my b+tch on go, tryna ride this d+ck
my pack on go, tryna go, dismiss
margiela my ties, won’t see that sh+t
say i love you, don’t mean that sh+t
my team go hard, we young and rich

[verse 4: 5eb]
yeah, ayy
yeah, i gotta go (go, go)
i’m just coming outta the booth
i’m hitting the dawgs on the road (road, road)
this time moves slow
baby i’m [?], tic tac toe
know your friend, know your foe
bro can’t bend, bro can’t fold
coming up, i put in work and my back hurts (my back hurts)
i tell her [?], put in that work
my bro switch sides on me, i won’t lie that sh+t hurt (man that sh+t hurt)
you see the irony, his bro f+cked him over worse
[?]
steal that joint [?]
[?] they get on my nerves
they get on my nerves
[?]
[?] they get on my nerves
they get on my nerves
[outro: fimiguerrero & 5eb]
if i had never run that check up and f+cked up them beats
[?] and pull up with heat
cah now they wanna come back to the crib and f+ck on me
just got some new jeans, this vivi’s lookin’ lovely
these rubies looking lovely
they never used to f+ck with me
now i’m pushing packs, making racks
and you a [side?] to me
mixing different cali, roll it in a spliff
you tryna see the ends and i can show you what it is



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