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dtay59 - not my problem [prod. yvkie] lyrics

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[intro]
sack just like devin haney
come hold my racks, i told that boy hold em cause my pockets fat
and i f+ck on neveah cause that ass fat
n+gga talk on the gang, his ass get smacked
and lil b+tch i’m lil+

(what the f+ck be wrong with these n+ggas they talking too crazy on jeff phone
hm, these hoes not my problem
uh, hm hm hm

[verse 1]
uh, these b+tches ain’t my problem
i’d still f+ck that hoe but ion want her (ion want her)
i+i get her wet like moana
nih+n+gga talk dumb we catch you and yo partner

these n+ggas little as f+ck them muh’f+ckas kindergartens
beat the boy up like i was bob gartner
the+these b+tches sore losers all of the b+tches be goners, huh

[verse 2]
uh, we just pointing it at his forehead
huh, we spinning the block like a hammock
if n+gga had took my chain he can have it (have it)
nih+n+gga get juked like luke, shoot maverick
glock get the boy gone ion even do magic
she+she trynna f+ck so i send the addy (addy)
kick sh+t with my twin like liv & maddie
that hoe bad as h+ll, baddie
(i just cash out 30 mill from my savings)
you not important ion care if you hate me
.556 deal with that boy if he thinking about talking too crazy
i+i got money, woke up lazy
if i feel good i take that boy lady
and f+ck yo gang i’m est, baby
she beat up my sack just like devin haney (haney)

come hold my racks, i told that boy hold em cause my pockets fat
and i f+ck on neveah cause that ass fat
n+gga talk on the gang, his ass get smacked
and lil b+tch i’m lil d ain’t no rap cap
n+gga talk crazy these n+ggas just chatting
she broke my heart, so i broke her back

(claps)
uh, c’mon (let’s go)
i might just f+ck this b+tch to my song (song)
nih+n+gga talk crazy, the f+ck is you on?
i just light this sh+t up when i ain’t feeling calm
.556 got that hoe going home
.556 got that boy going pr+ne
f+ck neptunez and i watch my tone
and she gon get offended when i check the phone, huh

huh, i’m like b+tch you kidding
uh, we put belt to kidney
uh, i score point like sydney hm
n+ggas mad we winning



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