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diego money - fasho freestyle pt. 2 lyrics

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[chorus]
i was down bad, but i had to run it up
if you don’t got a bag, then you need to run it up
told lil’ shawty, ”i’m the one baby, he’s a runner up”
if you talkin’ ’bout that cash, then you know we pullin’ up (ayy)
you not gang, n+gga you not one of us (one of us)
grab that hi+tech and i pour it in the crush
n+ggas think they flexin’, but they really ain’t doin’ nothin’ much
i hopped up in that foreign, told my haters, “eat my dust” (ayy)

[verse]
and i [?] (yeah)
big diego, i got too much swag (yeah)
broke ass n+ggas need a [?] (yeah)
i’m in the mase’ baby, no this not no jag’ (no way)
i’m sippin’ that dirty and you know i’m smokin’ gas (on that gas, yeah)
you n+ggas ain’t real, so we leave ’em in the past
i still run down on ’em, leave ’em in a mess (in a mess, yeah)
everyday, all my haters know we turn up (turn up)
play with the gang, it’ll get you burnt up (fye, fye, fye)
tell me what you need, we got that pull+up service (pull up)
clownin’ n+ggas, they belong in a circus (what)
make the wrong move, i promise we gon’ murk ya’
i can’t do the [?]
off the drugs, i be geeked up like i’m urkel
you not a boss, you can’t get up in my circle (ayy)
new ice chain, it’s wet like the ocean
too much cash, my money not foldin’
smokin’ gas, i’m losin’ my focus
i am the one, you know that i’m chosen
f+ckin’ yo’ b+tch, her p+ssy is soakin’
too many diamonds, my body is frozen
hop it that coupe, you know that it’s foreign
straight to the top, that’s where i am goin’
ballin’ these n+ggas, i feel like derozan
pull the choppa, he run like forest
hi+tech red, i call it the potion
twenty+four hours, my trap is open
big diego, she say i’m the dopest
icewater gang, we are the coldest
say you get cash, then n+gga just show it
stealin’ gas, n+gga like i grow it
[chorus]
i was down bad, but i had to run it up
if you don’t got a bag, then you need to run it up
told lil’ shawty, “i’m the one baby, he’s a runner up”
if you talkin’ ’bout that cash, then you know we pullin’ up (ayy)
you not gang, n+gga you not one of us
grab that hi+tech and i pour it in the crush
n+ggas think they flexin’, but they really ain’t doin’ nothin’ much
i hopped up in that foreign, told my haters, “eat my dust” (ayy)



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