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6o - caution lyrics

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[chorus]

drippin’, saucin’, yeah, b-tch i do this often
my b-tch is bad, she always in the office
don’t got the tags, don’t rent ’em, i bought it
can’t see the past, i’m livin’ too fast
220 my dash, i’m hopin’ i lost ’em
he wanna brag, i emptied his bag and took what he had
don’t care what it cost him

think he a bro, he turned to a hoe
i’ve seen this before, this sh-t get exhausting
ran outta hope, i wanna be known
they sn-tchin’ my soul, yeah, randy moss ’em
already been broke, i’m better alone
don’t need me a hoe, i hit ’em and toss ’em
[?] woah, now that i know
you’re gon’ get exposed, proceed with caution

[verse]

ran up a check and go buy a baguette
neck gettin’ wet and it drip like a faucet
up when i rest, see these demons, they crept
bl–dy my step, now i’m staining the carpet
makin’ a mess, i look up at the crest
i smoke up a check and i’m higher than martians
mama upset, she say i’m depressed
apply all the pressure ’cause i made a bargain

buy a new whip, i won’t park it
won’t need a key ’cause i push it to start it
i got my eye on the target
i went too deep and i don’t have a harness
two of me, one just departed
soon as i make it they’ll say i’m a harvest
2500 my garments
turned to a demon, i started an artist
i lit the flame, sparked it
tired of trash, it’s flooding the market
put him in bag ’cause he ain’t the sharpest
now he get mad, he want what they all want
i need a hit, yeah, i want one
need to do better, i’m better with no one
i need a drink, b-tch, pour me a tall one
hope i can heal my soul before it’s all done

[chorus]

drippin’, saucin’, yeah, b-tch i do this often
my b-tch is bad, she always in the office
don’t got the tags, don’t rent ’em, i bought it
can’t see the past, i’m livin’ too fast
220 my dash, i’m hopin’ i lost ’em
he wanna brag, i emptied his bag and took what he had
don’t care what it cost him

think he a bro, he turned to a hoe
i’ve seen this before, this sh-t get exhausting
ran outta hope, i wanna be known
they sn-tchin’ my soul, yeah, randy moss ’em
already been broke, i’m better alone
don’t need me a hoe, i hit ’em and toss ’em
[?] woah, now that i know
you’re gon’ get exposed, proceed with caution



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