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denver late - under lyrics

[verse 1]
newbies on my feet when i roll through the city
got five in my pocket, but the tens goin’ with me (yeah)
my girl too c+cky, yeah, she know that she pretty
how cold is my wrist? how cold is my whiskey? (ice)
how cold is my chain? yeah, it look like a many
got minis on my body ’til the boy goin’ chilly (yeah)
i’m a real nice guy, but if you f+ckin’ want it
you can get it, yeah, i’m handin’ out smoke like a chimney
ya ex man ain’t sh+t, ain’t gon’ be sh+t (no)
nintendo now? ’cause you askin’ ’bout some we sh+t (what?)
boys goin’ up like motherf+ckin’ ski lift (what?)
and if i f+ckin’ said it then i motherf+ckin’ mean it (what?)
shawty, just leave it (what?)
told her man beat it (what?)
i been on a wave, f+ck around and get sea sick (what?)
f+ck for no reason (what?)
my d+ck too pleasin’ (what?)
my ego obese and (what?)
continue to feed it

[chorus]
hey
i was slept on ’til i threw a f+ckin’ party like a slumber
got drunk through the summer
hey
feelin’ like the one when i get ya girl over to the crib
lay her down ’til the sun up (yeah, yeah)
hey
i don’t really mingle, but single after single
i keep runnin’ up the motherf+ckin’ numbers
hey
i done it again, hit it again, how ya end up under? (yeah, yeah)
hey
[verse 2]
this one right here, got h goin’ crazy (goin’ crazy)
couldn’t give a, couldn’t give a f+ck less lately (no, no)
bl+w j+b in the stu, that some success, baby
i would be lying if i said it didn’t phase me (no)
phase me in a good way (yeah)
every day a good day (yeah)
everything i could say (yeah)
i’ma f+cking say it (yeah)
while i catch a bouquet
got it on lock like a suit case
everyone, who’s late? (who’s late, who’s late)
it’s you
yeah, i think we gotta issue (issue)
b+tches missin’ me and it’s hard
when i gotta look ’em right in the eye and say i don’t miss you (miss yeah)
poppin’ like a pistol (yeah)
rocket like a missile (what?)
i ain’t tryna kiss you (what?)
too much on my mental (what?)
not to get into (what?)
someone get the pencil (what?)
got the instrumental (what?)
murder utensil (what?)
people hear my voice all over the atlas
can’t n0body match this (no)
my heart is a place women can’t get access
unless you a bad b+tch (bad)
she ain’t twenty+one yet, but she a savage
swear to god, i gotta have it
ya man can get his sh+t split like fractions (yeah)
and now we catch traction
[chorus]
hey
i was slept on ’til i threw a f+ckin’ party like a slumber
got drunk through the summer
hey
feelin’ like the one when i get ya girl over to the crib
lay her down ’til the sun up (yeah, yeah)
hey
i don’t really mingle, but single after single
i keep runnin’ up the motherf+ckin’ numbers
hey
i done it again, hit it again, how ya end up under? (yeah, yeah)
hey

- denver late lyrics

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