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candee - by any means lyrics

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[hook]
outchea tryna get it by any mean
i’m tryna see how much racks fit in these skinny jeans
a lot of molly, lot of gas and a lot of lean
sh-t i’m tryna make gucci mane proud of me

[verse 1]
aye i jus spent a whole day at the circle k
only thing on my mind is who finna get murked today
keep a silent k off in my ksubi hoe i love to spray
boy i’m bout that action i don’t even got that much to say
sip slow, live fast, i’ma slide no questions asked
bruh it’s 100 degrees outside i still got on a ski mask
dts still on my -ss yea i am the man who laughs
hit a liq without a bag let’s see how much racks fit in these tiny pants

[hook]
outchea tryna get it by any mean
i’m tryna see how much racks fit in these skinny jeans
a lot of molly, lot of gas and a lot of lean
sh-t i’m tryna make gucci mane proud of me

[verse 2]
i’m in a rush i’m in a rush tryna get rich off you know what
bruh don’t you snitch, keep it on hush
who do i trust? wanna know the answer? it is no 1
i keep it g and that’s a must
it’s skunkapegang you smell the must coming from the alleys
bangin’ colors like its cali
murk another motherf-cka’ adding numbers to my tally
black tee, blue jean, styrofoam muddy purple
click full of 50 clips i call that a drum circle

[hook]
outchea tryna get it by any mean
i’m tryna see how much racks fit in these skinny jeans
a lot of molly, lot of gas and a lot of lean
sh-t i’m tryna make gucci mane proud of me

[verse 3]
aye tell the opps don’t hit my block unless they shootin’ sh-t up
i can’t turn out like my og he out there shootin sh-t up
it’s sag 100 bands if you wanna talk to the skunks
aye f-ck yo peace treaty bruh you won’t get my signature
see you when i see you ain’t no time to try and meet you
you could catch me on the beach side, slide i will delete you
god d-mn candee mane ionno what’s gotten into me
i haven’t slept in centuries i look like i’m the skinny jean

[hook]
outchea tryna get it by any mean
i’m tryna see how much racks fit in these skinny jeans
a lot of molly, lot of gas and a lot of lean
sh-t i’m tryna make gucci mane proud of me



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