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adrian levels - unlessit’swhatiwant lyrics

you’re lame
going through the motion all day
going through the motion of feeling feeling pain (go lay)
i’m blowing all the morning, got no green?
you ain’t f-ckin wit driiiz
nah, you ain’t f-ckin wit me
and my team they beat up if you looking for the beef
no world star i could take her all around tho
she want worldstar streams (streams)
i get soundcloud streams (streams)
i get downloads
i’m bout to dye my hair green
it won’t mean a thing
unless the cash i’m gettin free
cause i’m throwed up
your girl throwin up, turnin up too much
cooperstown if you ain’t got none becky, you ain’t got none bout you that makes you special but that becky-
mine as well go n be a stripper f-ckin wit the girls so much
mine as well be a kisser, imma d-ck, girl, throw that b-tt
i’m a different type of one
i’m a different type of worm
i’m a playboi gettin dough
i’m a playboi getting dough
i take yo girl right out the snow finesse that sh-t have you like what, you like whattt
indigo like what?
n you could just sit like what
you ain’t get cash like me
you ain’t got gold like me
n you don’t got clothes like me
and you can’t pull hoes like me
and me i pull all the strings
to make this thing what it is
and take back some other sh-t that you said
out yo mouth
cause you know you want some clout
but i can’t throw you that
the sauce for me
the cream for me
the dreams for me
i got my yeezys on my feet and i’m kicking
if you start thinking that you me you better start thinking
again oh again
if you ain’t at my show throwin dollas i don’t hit you, don’t recognize you, don’t know you
cause i’m glowed dude
like yo lil swag you got on dhgate (that’s g-y)
like yo little swag you got up on the page
(that’s fake)
and like those little scr-ps you eating, boy you fake (we don’t fake)
why you can’t glow a thing, you can’t glow a thing
you can’t catch mood rings
you don’t know no moves
i be on the move
i got newest shoes
i got newest clothes
and that sh-t it grew
and the driiiz they blew
and the driiiz don’t go
the driiiz be here to stay
top chef bobby flay
homie, i’m on this gain
and if i’m rolling stank
nonononono
you know that we don’t play
girl this is the city
we riding round now in the city
oh, don’t be hating
we riding round in the city
i think i like riding round in yo town
in yo town it go down
thank god we riding round in the city
thank god we riding round in the city
she tellin me that girl act too pretty
not kiddin
but really, so i milly, milly
i be on my own
out my mind wit the grind, hang with the grime we gone turn you into grime

- adrian levels lyrics

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