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amarieyo - without you lyrics

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i hope i make it out with my bros
pouring fours, totin poles, doin shows
and i don’t wanna know when you’re due
hope i make out alive to keep it going on without you

why is you lying on me? uh
like, you only liked the idea
of flippin bricks and getting cheese yuh
whippin rarri’s sippin geese yuh

don’t even know how much is my house
ask my allowance there’s too much count
a king while you simpin ya’ll n+ggas is clowns
lost in the sauce where i cannot be found

where grass the greener, than the pack is loud
waitin for hills with food we can’t pr+nounce
got a hunnid thousand on each account
don’t wear designer but still get discounts

i got some brand new kicks
ap bust down my wrists
stack money sit on it
want stick you bark like bih

i hope i make it out with my bros
pouring fours, totin poles, doin shows
and i don’t wanna know when you’re due
hope i make out alive to keep it going on without you

balenciaga top, brand new red bottoms
drippin on my wrist, fiji water bottles
read an ops moves like a book a novel
my neck cold, like it just turned autumn

so high up in the sky, wonder where am at
got that bread, i’m eating good i got the fat
always coming at me, keep a stick ha
b+tches always hit my line, i’m sick of that

say you want a slice, but this ain’t no pie
she throw it back for the squad like oh my
my diamonds reflective just like the moon light
i don’t want beef it ain’t fresh, i want fries

i got some brand new kicks
ap bust down my wrists
stack money sit on it
want stick you bark like bih

i hope i make it out with my bros
pouring fours, totin poles, doin shows
and i don’t wanna know when you’re due
hope i make out alive to keep it going on without you

im with my bros always balling hard
look at my wrist brand new audemar
takin the dub i forgot what these losses are
i got the condiments too much of saucin hard

she did you dirty so why treat her right
diamonds is shining she follow the light
s+c+h gang but it ain’t come from dwight
haven’t been feelin it, drake need a sprite

+zero love like its tennis
f+ck eating im smokin my lettuce
we gone send her to the medic
and if my choppa need to eat then imma let it

i got the cash
thats why yo shawty in the love with the bag
loading up mags
incendiary bullets gon turn him to ash yeah
grinding so much its time i plant my flag

- amarieyo lyrics

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