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andrcooks & druskhi - hard to claim lyrics

[intro: gunna]
uh+huh, uh+huh
yeah yeah, uh+huh
uh+huh, i’m with it
uh+huh, uh wait

[chorus: gunna, lil baby]
let’s go
two tone cartier matchin’ my chain
brand new r8 and i’m switchin’ my lanes
pack it up broke boy y’all should be ashamed
can’t step in my city this sh+t hard to claim
ran up a bag
i’m still up on my sh+t
hang with the gangsta
boy, watch who you pick
run outta opp’s i just steady get munyun

[verse 1: gunna, lil baby, together]
thats how i keep litty (uh+huh)
bark up the wrong tree
get walked like a dog
still down to pop sh+t
even though i’m a star
granny told me
“don’t forget who you are”
if i do, it’s the za’
got me high as a martian
glock on my lap
as i go to the store
stand on my memo
ain’t trippin’ for fun
n+ggas be hatin’
can’t rap they just talking
pull up and catch all the 223
n+gga get lost
[bridge: gunna, lil baby]
yeah, like nike just do it
he swear he rich
but that boy be on bullsh+t
i be too clean
wipe me down like i’m boosie
ee’thing chrome hearts
just know i be boujee
might f+ck around make your wife
call me pookie
buy a new house
she be stupid to lose me
i’m the one turn a punchline
to a two piece
had my name ringing bell
like a class full of uzi’s

[chorus: gunna, lil baby]
(let’s go)
two tone cartier matchin’ my chain
brand new r8 and i’m switchin’ my lanes
pack it up broke boy y’all should be ashamed
can’t step in my city this sh+t hard to claim
ran up a bag
i’m still up on my sh+t
hang with the gangsta
boy, watch who you pick
run outta opp’s i just steady get munyun
thats how i keep litty (uh+huh)
[verse 2: lil baby]
aye yeah, uh+uh
turn me up, aye yeah
put this sh+t up for these f+ck n+ggas
aye yeah, come on
n+ggas die but i feel like i made it
i still feel like i’m nowhere near famous
still going up i can’t go on hiatus
f+ck n+ggas hang round the studio
kick em out just like some asics
i’m off the za, boy, i look like an asian
is you f+ckin or what? i’m gettin impatient
i don’t know why they look up to me
boy, you better look up to god
me and my munyun
two peas in a pot
all of my pockets so full
they might rot
ain’t settle for none
that sh+t had em shocked
don’t care who you with
i’ma check you for fraud
beverly hills just an act of a facade
if i go broke i’ma tweak like i’m odd
come on, yeah
come on, come on

- andrcooks druskhi lyrics

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