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dhakwan young - 333 lyrics

i found a niche on trying to get rich
my dame is bad just know that she’s thick been threw alot but never been a b-tch
they always say that i’m stuck in my ways swear i’m just trying to get paid all of my diamonds going to shine in the shade lemon squeeze with me but no lemonade cause you know these b-tch n-gga’s going to hate cause i chased a bag today it came the faster way my lawyer just ran off my hommie just p-ssed away have you seen a hundred thousand some of my n-gga’s still on public housing hit a stain for a l!ck no problem skinny n-gga but i still get pounds in
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i talk to some angels and i know demons if i’m down bad my strap be beaming some of my younging’s out here be steaming all of the n-gga’s you with be scary chasing the cheese no tom just jerry inhaling kush that taste like cherries inhaling kush that taste like berries she calling me daddy cause i get this gwoup what you can’t see she twerking on me and she will not stop this -ss is on me my gun shoot out three and its a glock it came with a beam these n-gga’s be capping my life is like action it’s a movie
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i found a niche on trying to get rich my dame is bad just know that she’s thick been threw alot but never been a b-tch they always say that i’m stuck in my ways swear i’m just trying to get paid all of my diamonds going to shine in the shade lemon squeeze with me but no lemonade cause you know these b-tch n-gga’s going to hate cause i chased a bag today it came the faster way my lawyer just ran off my hommie just p-ssed away have you seen a hundred thousand some of my n-gga’s still on public housing hit a stain for a l!ck no problem skinny n-gga but i still get pounds in
hustlin b verse
i smoke a bag a day, i get a bag a day
a n-ggas trying to run off my lil n-gga come and spray
i came up the hardway but i got it the faster way
mixed the arm and hammer with the soft its not the same today
cause these n-ggas now and days a b-tch
they point you out they snitch
my n-ggas still carry sticks
give em reason to run in your sh-t
fifthy pounds of that mid
but i only smoke on gas
yea you f-ck with my stash yea we coming with no mask
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- dhakwan young lyrics

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