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devscxtt - get dis far lyrics

(chorus:)
n+ggas ain’t really think we was gon’ get dis’ far, (yeah, yeah, yeah) man im ridin’ round in all types of cars
maserati, bugatti, huh, the bentley bentayga. (yeah)
finna go f+ck up my bih’, huh she callin me baby. (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

verse 1:
hittin’ that bih’ from the back, huh, makin’ that ho f+ckin’ sing
(make her sing)
i showed dat bih’ a diamond ring
huh
she wanna f+ck one for the team, huh
im boutta go, huh, yeah, hit yo ass up with the beam
knockin at your door, huh
yeah that mf ring, yeah
(crazy)
buyin’ all types of narcotics, yo b+tch wanna come up and buy a new body
im up in the a and im chillin’ with yachty
it’s just me and xoo, ain’t stoppin’ n0body
can’t stop us if you tried, lets hop in a tesla it’s finna ride
ridin’ smooth with the guys, uppin’ dracs, uppin’ 5’s
drip the ho down in some prada
im buyin’ hennessy man, out the bottle
shawty wanna f+ck with me cause i am the hardest
outta all of y’all n+ggas i’m gettin the farthest
devscxtt goin’ up n+gga its the truth
im smokin’ on gas and you smokin’ on boof
i roll a backwood, finna smoke a loose leaf
straight kickin’ sh+t just like i’m bruce lee, just like i’m bruce lee huh
n+ggas is [?], n+ggas just ain’t n0bodies
my diamonds yeah they singin’ they gleamin’ off of my body, yuh
this backpack yeah its alyx
tired of f+ckin’ with these hoes these treesh
scooby doo on this hoe, yeah i give her my treat
that b+tch get on her knees and she suck on the meat, yuh
verse 2:
yeah she suck on the meat, yeah
and she grip on the b+lls, huh
huh b+tch i got h+lla st++ze, yeah
huh, i do this sh+t with no flaws, yeah
stop tryna quit undermine me, b+tch you know that i’m the boss, huh, yeah
ian goin’ to h+ll but you know i rock a upside down cross, yuh, yeah
i pull up in a motherf+ckin’ 2 seater
yeah thats yo b+tch, huh, its nice to meet her
i just met that b+tch in a meet and greet, yeah
took her to my room, she gon’ suck on this meat, yeah
huh, she know that i’m swaggin’
that lil b+tch yeah she braggin’
pop up in her like magic, yeah
got that sh+t better have it, yeah
im like d+mn bruh thats tragic, huh
huh, pullin’ up with this mackin’, huh
b+tch you never caught me lackin’, yeah
i stay with it on me, these n+ggas they tryna clone me
im shootin’ with the brodie
we send that boy, holy
30 shots up in that boy liver
this plain jane silver
i come fully loaded
fill her up with d+ck she bloated
(chorus:)
n+ggas ain’t really think we was gon’ get dis’ far, (yeah, yeah, yeah) man im ridin’ round in all types of cars
maserati, bugatti, huh, the bentley bentayga (yeah)
finna go f+ck up my bih’, huh she callin me baby. (she call me baby, yeah)

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