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cashcurt - soulja gospel lyrics

told her we gon’ shoot together; got a gun for you
got a diamond ring, so nice, i copped two
hold my fye with me, in the function
kick the cup for you, its nothing
n+ggas be cappin’ but i’m really thumbing
woke up like “i gotta be something”
n+ggas really be going out sad
came in first, i can’t be in last
i do what i want, that’s why they mad
move in silence; went and copped me a bag
had to cop a new pole, i ain’t living right
lost my trust in you, cause you folded
don’t need you
leech ass n+ggas, they some enemies
talk down for some p+ssy, you ain’t a friend of me
rich n+gga, she ain’t gon’ curve me
i’m up bеfore the sun, get that bag еarly
silence speaks louder, n+gga, i know you hear me
i smell broke n+gga, don’t come near me (x3)
i heard that broke n+gga sh+t contagious
i charge it back to talk; i’m outrageous
walk in neiman marcus, walk out margiela steppin
too old to be throwin’ hands, n+gga im’a bless em’
im’a honor roll student, who you think you testin’?
real n+ggas all around me

- cashcurt lyrics

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