d3adguyy - wit` em lyrics
[intro]
astro
yeah+yeah+yeah!
[chorus]
young n+ggas, it`s four battles + stoopid b+tches, hoes (like hoes)
young n+gga, keenan b+tches + is then on for my bro`s (let it go)
hey, came a long way, n+gga with a sticky, go no wrackes, do not friends, i doing my numbers + all my joke`s confessions (joke`s confessions, yeah+yeah)
[verse 1]
yeah, that stick, the n+gga + simple begin (brr+brr, yeah)
my b+tch all black, saled confessions (all black, all black)
body+ass drop, n+gga the beach confetti (beach confetti)
hey, my n+ggas with the (n)ine, my jeans so braggin (jeans so braggin)
hateness b+tches + then no rise soul (rise soul)
hateness b+tches on my .54
liked that and never a b+tches like ghost, khanin + a n+gga the sip my ghoust
who like`s drugs and n+gga seats? all in my drugs, n+gga two scene
designer + my drugs two seated. and the b+tches a f+cking are pull`em my b+tch
she pull up my d+ck everyday, what it coach. sleeping a couch, where the n+gga dual sauce? (n+gga dual)
yeah+yeah+yeah, (yeah+yeah+yeah) this n+ggas set new b+tches, yeah+yeah+yeah (yeah+yeah+yeah)
p+ssy+ass fast doing run a sense (yeah+yeah+yeah)
remember my number, (rave my nubmer) hate this b+tch like simple (yeah)
can`t get the oxy, we sleepin` a b+tch, and the f+cking on, n+gga do most (rrah)
b+tch like the mask, (brr) and my glock+19, they we sleep a coaster (yeah)
[verse 2]
money so big, what a n+gga too slim
begin a rack, why you bite liltle me?
she like mean, and the b+tch two drugs on, are n+gga sup my simple b+tch
got now b+tch and go no fax, we gun a poppa sayed “no, sin” (ooh)
i get the b+tch h+lla need a levi`s. (yeah+yeah) f+ck up my name, what you heard? (rrah)
had every b+tch walk a does, (les`go) h+ll off my money + i doubled it (oh+yeah)
double it b+tches, ##rr. hate the now system d+mn the seat, the givin a pull up boy, every seen
pull up boy+ass, where the a arm+side shooter?
canon the beat, where a n+gga they move?
i get rave a busted, dawg
and this b+tches got now “fra`”
and the nine + my n+gga suit (my n+gga suit)
[verse 3]
n+gga solved + get new b+tch, n+gga froze + the new seat, get new ryes on a sh+t + my designered quick (my designered quick)
had new stars on my quick, and my diamonds so weed
n+gga fryed on the all beam, my design b+tch (my design)
can now a worried d+mn, worried sound, runner hit (oh)
want my team, we slidin every rolls up (rrah+rrah)
and that rose arm, my neck and go new fracs
swerved b+tches, can the stiching, gettin folks with em (skrrt+skrrt)
and they lives with em, god d+mn it + life with em
can a verified b+tch? (can oh) can i lied with em? (yeah) can i rise them em?
hennesy still trippin`, i say “what the f+ck yo b+tch?”
[chorus]
young n+ggas, it`s four battles + stoopid b+tches, hoes (you stoopid b+tch)
young n+gga, keenan b+tches + is then on for my bro`s (yeah+yeah, yeah+yeah)
hey, came a long way, n+gga with a sticky, go no wrackes, do not friends, i doing my numbers + all my joke`s confessions
[verse 4]
it saying compation, thot sayed “ya, ya” making move (we makin` move)
i say “the long time, the rifes on a rade my bro” (the rade my bro)
how got the fryes? on a b+tches flees (b+tches flees)
young n+gga then hit with the pull up boy, where the n+gga two+seam?
[outro]
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