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7side - sports car lyrics

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[intro]
5ive music

[hook: mitch’o]
they say we’re wavey and trap is what i’ve been doing lately
if i was you i’d hate me
baddie over there she’s tryna taste me
this sh+ts fugazi, i pulled up in the sports car
pulled up on the fiend like “what’s your order?”, ay
see me i’m stretching corners (corners)
told my young boy watch your back for these informers (for these informers)

[verse 1: shakk]
see we started on a corsa
i be trapping and stacking to flip this corner (ah)
me and mitch just f+cked your daughter (daughter)
now we up and down thе m+way in a sports car, it’s a rover
bad b+tch on my sofa
tc [?] in a coma, ay (ah)
see now i got some chauffeurs
comе up just went wavey now they know us (now they know us)
now they know us (now they know us)

[hook: mitch’o]
they say we’re wavey and trap is what i’ve been doing lately
if i was you i’d hate me
baddie over there she’s tryna taste me
this sh+ts fugazi, i pulled up in the sports car
pulled up on the fiend like “what’s your order?”, ay
see me i’m stretching corners
told my young boy watch your back for these informers
[verse 2: mitch’o]
see we did it on our lonley
hit the beef and [?]
so much yola now this b+tch be getting nosey
i don’t know her but she’s claiming that she knows me, yeah, that she knows me
they say that we’re brazy, s class my broskis in that mercedes, ay
hit the roads we’re doing 80
gotta reload my weapon, yeah, this work way pays me

[verse 3: hunna]
tell my young boy watch your back
when you’re posted up, up in the trap (trap)
my broski he don’t lack, spot a opp and we gon’ blow his back (we gon’ do it)
we pulled up in a sports car
this one is so long, grew up in the corner
i’m selling corner, she wan’ get some posters
now she a p+rnstar, corvette or the lambo
dial up the chauffeur

[hook: mitch’o]
they say we’re wavey and trap is what i’ve been doing lately
if i was you i’d hate me
baddie over there she’s tryna taste me
this sh+ts fugazi, i pulled up in the sports car
pulled up on the fiend like “what’s your order?”, ay
see me i’m stretching corners (corners)
told my young boy watch your back for these informers (for these informers)
[outro: mitch’o]
wavey
hate me
hate me
sports car



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