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dq prill - your worst nightmare lyrics

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[hook]
flex my bag with my wrist, that sh+t went up by ten
call up your shooters, they run up with tans
i’m with my clique, finna blow me some bands
run up on me n+gga, throw up some hands
you wanna talk, n+ggs show me your fans
you is cop n+gga, go to your feds
who in your block, tried to run up on ted
cut the fake stories, b+tch there ain’t no ted

[verse]
live around trees, yeah my money be growing
sn+tched me a bag on release, keep it going
she throw it back for a lease, your b+tch hoing
sent her to sp+ce, in a mo’ f+cking boeing
your side chick here d+mn. these hoes keep on coming
i’m only onе man, b+tch don’t ask if it’s cumming
don’t invite to sh+t, b+tch you know i ain’t coming
d+mn, .9 heat him up like an ovеn

- dq prill lyrics

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