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famous dex – i live in la lyrics

[intro: kt]
ayy, yeah, it’s me yeah
ayy, ayy, ayy, yah

[verse 1: kt]
let me in the booth sprinkle up some magic (yah)
hands this down, mr. kt is fantastic (yah, yah)
eyes low ask me why i’m f-cking lagging (why would i lie)
i’m geekin’ off these pills, i’m feeling f-cking lavish
i don’t need no p-ssy i just need some head and yah
i’m just chilling with my mother f-cking brethrens (yeah)
i just tell them stop playing with my side (uh)
i know my brothers ride or die (yah)
lights off, i should turn the f-cking lights off (huh)
they just p-ss me off, and they can f-cking mic off (yah)
i said f-cking lights off, not lights down
when i met her closes off i work on my sound (huh)
my bro lowkey on the beat (yah)
and you know it’s going to be a hit (yah)
and you know all these b-tches gon’ be lining up
i don’t care if you a big man, i’ll be like, “what’s up?”

[bridge: kt]
what’s up, what’s up, what’s up, ayy!
what’s up, what’s up, what’s up, woah!
what’s up, what’s up, what’s up, ayy!
what’s up, what’s up, what’s up, woah!
what’s up, what’s up, what’s up, ayy!
what’s up, what’s up, what’s up, woah!
what’s up, yeah, yeah, yah
and that’s what’s up

[verse 2: kt]
i’m in the studio with my bros ’cause that’s the best sh-t
i can say i never had sh-t, all i need right now is some good weed and a bad b-tch
where my advil? where my advil? where my advil?
i’m out here spittin’ bars and that’s a mad feel
chat sh-t, get banged, get your -ss k!lled, huh
yeah, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
i’m with dexter you know i don’t need to buy a glock
these b-tches hating on me while i make it to the top
my hair so long and my d-ck okay, young kazakh boy chilling in u.s and a

[verse 3: famous dex]
(huh, ooh, wait)
had to hop up on this beat, yeezys on my feet diamonds all up in my t–th (ooh, what, huh, dexter)
f-cking b-tches every week (b-tches every week)
hop up in the mazi, boy, you riding in the jeep (hop up in a, skrt)
told that boy to stop it, man you know the sh-t is cheap, ooh (cheap, wait, huh)
playing b-tches like nintendo
in my rental, gold load like tenfold (like a tenfold)
ooh, playing b-tches ’til i fade away
give her hard d-ck, don’t scratch the wall, is what her neighbors think (dexter)
huh, huh, and baby i’m just a cool guy, bool guy, money coming like the blue sky (dexter)

[outro: famous dex]
you know what i’m saying, like, i be really getting money, nah, i don’t really know, like
i gotta b-tch that do c0ke, you know what i’m sayin’, she really shoving sh-t up her nose, haha, dexter (ayy)

- famous dex lyrics

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