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byemilo - untitled 4 lyrics

i got a hundred fifty thousand just to say i’m next
i got a hundred fifty thousand and it’s all on ya head
i got b+tches acting woozy always hate to break bread
i got next mans tweaking, they all can stay vexed
y’all got lock jaw or something?
what the f+ck is good?
i’m still me when the checks come in hollywood
y’all wanna be me so bad but i hate myself
so i guess all y’all could be me just don’t ask for the help

i keep my brim low key, i got that sh+t on me
i keep it real og, she want pop some e
well does she have money? cause if not
she might have to f+ck around suck some d, uh
i just f+cked a ratchet while i bumped some tame impala
we was in her bucket front seat wearing nada
i got channel orange d+ck i had her looking lost
i met her at the pyramids we both h+lla sauced

i just bought some vans for the low
i might let em fly right to your throat
goofy ask me what the f+ck i know
told em if you know well then you know
y’all be h+lla sus doing sh+t off hype
i hope you f+ckboys know that it’s still on sight
i’ll leave you needing some braces and that’s just something light
and it’s still make out california for ya b+tch at night
i was trynna duck her but she asked me for my number
told her sorry need my minutes
when the money calls
back to talking all my sh+t, where my overalls?
i got all this f+cking dope, ima have withdrawals
shout out all the fake thugs at the arden mall
wanna pop pills, oh wow
wanna live in hidden hills, oh wow
i’ll be screaming f+ck fake friends
till they gone
that’s why it’s mother f+ck my ex
till the day i’m gone

i’m only kinda playing

- byemilo lyrics

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