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dadanny – nun less lyrics

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[pre+chorus: playboi carti]
all of my friends are dead, leave ’em in the cold, put ’em in the tundra
i go ray charles, i cannot see her, i make her fumble
i was just in texas with aliyah, her p+ssy a jungle
they wanted this album to be offset, but i told them, “i’m comin’ normal”
when you play this sh+t, wear a white tux’, young n+gga, like you in a formal, hot
it’s hot, b+tch, it’s scorchin’
on the porch, new yorkin’
she still tryna find young jordan

[post+chorus: playboi carti]
uh, you gotta get high like this
you gotta get high like me
you gotta get high like this
you gotta get high like me
you gotta get high like this
you gotta get high like me
you gotta get high like this
you gotta get high like me

[verse 1: playboi carti]
i’m f+ckin’ these b+tches, alright
i’m havin’ my way, alright, uh
my fingers, they muhf+ckin’ tight
my eyes are open, i’m high
i can’t believe i can die
i just realized i was high
i was seventeen on the mic’
i’m tryna be carti, not mike
[verse 1: destroy lonely]
yeah, uh, everything two times
i hit her two times, bad ass b+tch, hit her two times
yeah, this b+tch too fine, tell her bring her friend, that’s two vibes
yeah, the glock is a .45, and it’s forty four all on my shoe size
yeah, i just spent a dub, b+tch, yeah, you know that’s like two dimes
yeah, i don’t do the club, b+tch, ’cause a n+gga don’t got time
yeah, rock shades in the night time, i f+ck that b+tch, but she is not mine
i do j+panese jeans, and they (n)umber nine, i do overseas drip, tell ’em, “wipe me down”

[chorus: playboi carti]
uh, you gotta get high like this
you gotta get high like me
you gotta get high like this
you gotta get high like me
you gotta get high like this
you gotta get high like me
you gotta get high like this
you gotta get high like me

[verse 3: ken carson]
huh, i walk around with a x, huh, on my chest
she walk around with double ds, yeah, on her breast
i pull up with them .223’s, yeah, nothin’ less
yeah, yeah, nothin’ less
i tote big sticks, huh
i pour wockhardt in my cup, this not no tris, yeah
and if that b+tch don’t let the gang f+ck, she get dismissed, yeah
cancel that lil’ b+tch, don’t need no brain yeah, i dismissed her
i can’t f+ck with no broke b+tch, ’cause i ain’t got time to fix ’em
[verse 4: playboi carti]
all of my friends are dead, leave ’em in the cold, put ’em in the tundra
i go ray charles, i cannot see her, i make her fumble
i was just in texas with aliyah, her p+ssy a jungle
they wanted this album to be offset, but i told them, “i’m comin’ normal”

[chorus: playboi carti]
lil’ b+tch, i’m too sheisty
yeah, i think your boo like me
i run up real deal checks in my new nikes
it ain’t no other young n+gga who move like me
yeah, no, they can’t do what i do like me
yeah, no, they can’t do what i do, i’ll say it twice
no, they can’t move how i move
i did it once, and i’ma do it again
i hit her twice, now she think we more than cool
we comin’ back b+tch, we gon’ spin it again, we wet up his block, like a muhf+ckin’ pool
i was just online, and hittin’ the bands, i made like a hunnid ball of a computer
lil’ b+tch, i’m livin’ with like no regrets and i’ll do it again, if i had to redo it



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