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da$h - script lyrics

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blackout boyz, we don’t overdose we just die
and i ain’t thinking ’bout shit, baby i’m just fried
heard you saying you wavy, you ain’t on this tide
sorry dog for being that n-gg-, you still ain’t this guy
i done woke up, two b-tches in my bed
three times in the past four weeks
i had five grams of shrooms, six grams of weed
the bag weighed out to seven cause i had a lil bubble hashish
what i remember at least, cause it’s kinda fuzzy
friends is acting kinda funny, couple more b-tches want me
it’s all about the money, young rapping druggy
continue [?]
stay with some model, she [?] just like i’m in a go
cause [?], kinky hoes is all i seem to care ’bout
old n-gg-s hating on young n-gg-s, forgetting it what i hear about
[?], kinky hoes is all i seem to care ’bout
old n-gg-s hating on young n-gg-s, forgetting it what i hear about
my v.i.c.e.s, yeah i love ’em
lost my train of thought and i found it in this cup
said “f-ck college, cut the pro tools on and roll a blunt”
i’m tryna go gold like my n-gg- twelvyy fronts
i need a couple million, twenty feet up on the ceiling
and a whip that’s real appealing too
yeah, go and tell ’em who you feeling boo
d-a-dolla-sign from the h’z crew
yeah so



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