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brucedropemoff – how you living? lyrics

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(intro)
n+gga im drunk, ion really give no f+ck

seen some n+ggas tryna diss they got left up in that blunt
(god d+mn) (what he say?) (hold on) (what he say x2) (yeah)

b+tch im twenty+one, seen some n+ggas tryna diss got left in a blunt

(d+mn) (oo) (d+mn)

(verse) i ain’t pay no mind to it. n+gga im just gone get to it

only twenty+one i could go buy a house and my mom a crib

but she said she good she dont need a crib

i said ¨d+mn what the f+ck you mean then?¨ (mm) (mm) (hold on)

(d+mn) im only twenty+one. but i got a whole lotta funds, really
i´m just having fun, really just tryna get buns

we just tryna get buns, tryna get bread, tryna get cheddar n+gga

know whats up, we all gonna get this money together n+gga

shoutout to thе chat, i don´t really know how many n+ggas in here but it´s whatеver
i´m just rapping bout a young n+gga getting to the cheddar

and i really don´t even rap, but i really be countin up stacks

god d+mn my light turned off, but i´m still (mumbles)

god d+mn my light turned off but a n+gga bright as da sun

but i don´t really need no light, n+gga just really be making them funds

god d+mn just turned twenty+one

(chorus) god d+mn these n+ggas still hating

why you hating, go get chicken, god d+mn n+gga how you living?

(d+mn) n+gga how you living? (d+mn) (oo) (hold on)

n+gga how you living?

(verse 2) d+mn n+gga how you living?

go get chicken, know how i´m living

(sh+t) got a f+cking million, twenty+one, chilling in my momma (ha)
still in my mother f+cking dukes house, with a million (ha)

still in my mother f+cking dukes house, with a mill saved up

n+ggas don´t know i don´t give no f+ck

n+gga just rapping (sh+t) it come from the gut

n+gga already know i keep sh+t tucked

n+ggas ready know i don´t give no f+ck

(outro) (d+mn) (d+mn) (d+mn)

and you know we gone get n+ggas touched

like a f+cking controller, n+ggas know i bend her over

(uh) i don´t really give a f+ck i´m kicking sh+t like barbosa

(uh) (yeah) (d+mn) like barbosa n+gga, ufc

but i don´t really get in that ring

n+gga that sh+t ain’t really for me, if i hop in that sh+t
i´m getting knocked out,i´m just telling the truth

yeah i probably ain’t gone make it out, but imma make it in other sh+t

- brucedropemoff lyrics

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