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defauni scleep - counterfeit lyrics

[intro]
3 times, 3 times? yes, who no twice homie, 3

[hook]
big stick on my hip you cannot touch this
big glock with no grip rip it like a ripstick
2 ho′s on my phone i might drop the address
new clothes same bro’s we ain′t changing real quick
i just poured another 4 that’s prolly why i’m feeling sick
i ain′t ask about your problems why you in your feelings man
why your diamonds ain′t legit, all your money counterfeit
i just whipped another brick, making money since a jit

[verse]
play with the gang and you might as well die
i catch him lacking he floor it and drive
i got the mac with the 4 and the 5
i might just pull the wraith out the garage
all you do cap i’m like why do you lie?
i pulled out the glock and he said “oh my god”
he said he got money its all a mirage
the skin on my blick man it feeling like cod

[hook]
big stick on my hip you cannot touch this
big glock with no grip rip it like a ripstick
2 ho′s on my phone i might drop the address
new clothes same bro’s we ain′t changing real quick
i just poured another 4 that’s prolly why i′m feeling sick
i ain’t ask about your problems why you in your feelings man
why your diamonds ain’t legit, all your money counterfeit
i just whipped another brick, making money since a jit

- defauni scleep lyrics

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