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fast money devo - bands to the side lyrics

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[intro]
(h+llo, duvin)
(it’s mjl, ho)

[chorus: btb savage]
turn up a show, tell your people come book me
flex guns on the ’gram, but i know that he p+ssy
push up, want smoke, boy, you don’t gotta push me
i’m swipin’ at starbucks while rockin’ my hoodie
my stick double g and i’m not rockin’ gucci
got bands to the side just in case they come book me
burnin’ on big backwoods full of that cookie
got jugged for his p’s, i can tell he a rookie
[verse 1: btb savage]
if it’s up there, it’s stuck there, not duckin’ no beef
we gon’ pop out with cutters, i slide with my brothers
these n+ggas gon’ d+ck ride ’cause they want a come+up
it’s me and my n+ggas, don’t f+ck with no other
post in the trap, steady flippin’ that pack
with my dog and you know we can’t switch on each other
opps sent the location, so we finna push up
i’m droppin’ the window, then we burnin’ rubber
uppin’ the glock, knock the meat out his taco
whole lot of dracs, we gon’ fill him with hollows
ran up them racks, got me feelin’ like ralo
i’m still servin’ p’s in the big+body tahoe
posted with devin, we rollin’ gelato
still drippin’ sauce on the cheese, on the nacho
swipe me a ticket, 3k up at costco
put the glock to his face and i’m shuttin’ his eyes closed

[chorus: btb savage]
turn up a show, tell your people come book me
flex guns on the ‘gram, but i know that he p+ssy
push up, want smoke, boy, you don’t gotta push me
i’m swipin’ at starbucks while rockin’ my hoodie
my stick double g and i’m not rockin’ gucci
got bands to the side just in case they come book me
burnin’ on big backwoods full of that cookie
got jugged for his p’s, i can tell he a rookie
[verse 2: dev almxghty]
i can tell he a rookie, i can tell he a pro
he got jugged for his bags and he told, he a ho
exotic, i like that, which one? let me know
since 2015, we had gas for the low
i’m with savage, your sh+t average
i really had fifty p’s stuffed in the attic
we know that you sweet, boy, you just like your daddy
we sendin’ a blitz if you sendin’ the addy
f+ck a lil’ glock, we gon’ push up with dracos
two trap phones on me both ringin’, man, i gotta lay low
he tried to jugg and got left with a halo
he think that he leanin’, but really off karo
i really just poured this whole four in a faygo
my migo drop pounds on me and they all fuego
i just jugged me a scammer, he say he from waco
i got racks in my jeans and they stackin’ like legos

[chorus: btb savage]
turn up a show, tell your people come book me
flex guns on the ‘gram, but i know that he p+ssy
push up, want smoke, boy, you don’t gotta push me
i’m swipin’ at starbucks while rockin’ my hoodie
my stick double g and i’m not rockin’ gucci
got bands to the side just in case they come book me
burnin’ on big backwoods full of that cookie
got jugged for his p’s, i can tell he a rookie



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