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big moochie grape - veterans lyrics

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[intro]
(band)
this sh+t hard
(let the band play)

[chorus]
bands in my pocket like i got a settlement (big bands)
youngest og in the city, the veteran (og)
only like codeine in all of my beverages (drank)
exotic kush and that drank, that’s my medicine (raw, raw, raw)
no vegetarian (nah)
i got them racks stuffed down in this goyard bag, that’s the celery (racks, racks, racks)
i was down bad, f+cked up, rent time comin’ up (f+cked up)
had to sell dope out my residence, yeah
bands in my pocket like i got a settlement (big bands)
youngest og in the city, the veteran (og)
only like codeine in all of my beverages (drank)
exotic kush and that drank, that’s my medicine (raw, raw, raw)
no vegetarian (nah)
i got them racks stuffed down in this goyard bag, that’s the celery (racks, racks, racks)
i was down bad, f+cked up, rent time comin’ up (f+cked up)
had to sell dope out my residence, yeah

[verse]
i was down bad, f+cked up, rent time comin’ up
b+tch didn’t wanna f+ck ’cause i ain’t have nothin’
now i got them big old racks, got the big old racks
now the b+tch see me, now she wanna give me some (racks, racks)
young n+gga went and f+cked up the whole city (f+ck it up)
stood firm on the battleground, n+gga, yeah, i did it (stood firm)
got a group of young n+ggas, told ’em sit down and listen
we gon’ do a couple missions, either way, we gon’ get it (we gon’ get it)
remember them days when i didn’t have a penny (remember them days)
now any section, i drip up in fendi (drip, drip)
off+white my shirt and amiri the jeans and i gucci’d my belt and my shoes, they balenci’ (drip, drip)
this young n+gga drippin’
very important, when i pull up, i’m the one doin’ the skippin’ (yes, sir, yes, sir)
codeine what i’m sippin’ (codeine)
i’m the young n+gga that stuck in the hood like i f+ck with the engine
og of the century
i’m the young n+gga they talk about, i’m the young n+gga that’s winnin’ (big moochie)
this young n+gga litty
all of these n+ggas, they mad ’cause i’m the one f+ckin’ they b+tches (get in there, get in there)
not doin’ the trickin’
comin’ to me with your hand out, what wrong with you? b+tch, you trippin’ (what, b+tch?)
my lil’ b+tch is saddity
chocolate, and the b+tch pretty, she want me to buy her some titties (that’s baby)
both of my pockets, they filled with them fifties (both of my pockets)
two chains on like i signed with tity (i signed with tity)
my money dirty, not signed to diddy (not signed with diddy)
my auntie [?][1:29] when she hit it (ooh, ooh)
say time cost money, but mine ain’t ticking (yeah)
they calling me cold, yeah, the way that i’m drillin’ (yeah)
runnin’ with villains
these young n+ggas done with everybody, designed for k!lling (yes, sir)

[chorus]
bands in my pocket like i got a settlement (big bands)
youngest og in the city, the veteran (og)
only like codeine in all of my beverages (drank)
exotic kush and that drank, that’s my medicine (raw, raw, raw)
no vegetarian (nah)
i got them racks stuffed down in this goyard bag, that’s the celery (racks, racks, racks)
i was down bad, f+cked up, rent time comin’ up (f+cked up)
had to sell dope out my residence, yeah
bands in my pocket like i got a settlement (big bands)
youngest og in the city, the veteran (og)
only like codeine in all of my beverages (drank)
exotic kush and that drank, that’s my medicine (raw, raw, raw)
no vegetarian (nah)
i got them racks stuffed down in this goyard bag, that’s the celery (racks, racks, racks)
i was down bad, f+cked up, rent time comin’ up (f+cked up)
had to sell dope out my residence, yeah



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