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abg neal - russ lyrics

[intro]
you could bring the beat up a lil’ more?
the bigger the bag, the smaller you trust
heard you got locked, and was singin’ like russ
i left that b+tch in the dust
the bigger the bag, the smaller you trust

[verse]
ice on my neck, i be colder
rocks on my [?], and it look like a boulder
h+llcat, blowout the motor
carry my son in a louis v stroller
too much henny, not sober
drank too much, ion know what i told her (huh)
if i ever said “i love you,” i lied, you buggin’, you know i’m bipolar (right)
she gettin’ f+cked from the front
i be too high, i be stuck off the runts (i’m stuck)
i get new bucks every month
don’t wanna date, only f+ckin’ her once (d+mn)
tell her what she wanna hear, i be lyin’
dior just dropped, and i’m buyin’ (yeah)
no stylist, ion even be tryin’
[?], i ain’t ever replyin’
all of my cars, no keys (no keys)
too drunk, crashin’ the vs (crash)
back then, was duckin’ from ds (duckin’)
i’m blessed, i don’t gotta sneeze (nope)
ice out the wrist, freeze (nope)
i got his b+tch on her knees (yeah)
good head like, “geez louise”
new hunnids, that’s blue cheese

[chorus]
the bigger the bag, the smaller you trust
heard you got locked, and was singin’ like russ (oh, yeah)
i left that b+tch in the dust (right)
gotta get rich, it’s a must
the bigger the bag, the smaller you trust
heard you got locked, and was singin’ like russ (oh, yeah)
i left that b+tch in the dust (right)
gotta get rich, it’s a must
the bigger the bag, the smaller you trust
heard you got locked, and was singin’ like russ (oh, yeah)
i left that b+tch in the dust (right)
gotta get rich, it’s a must
the bigger the bag, the smaller you trust
heard you got locked, and was singin’ like russ (oh, yeah)
i left that b+tch in the dust (right)
gotta get rich, it’s a must

- abg neal lyrics

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