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freshito - pif lyrics

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drunk b-tch in the kitchen , i eat beats they taste like chicken
i’m on a money mission, won’t stop til i get some riches
gas all up in my stick it got my crib smellin like chitlins
proud and black like my swishers kkk know i’m that n-gga
had i known that’s your sister i would have told you come get her
right after i hit her, but instead i just dismissed her
walk in lookin like blizzards , they see us all frosted get bitter , i smoke like exhausts in the winter , cut fake n-ggas off with gold scissors
you know i’m sippin sizzurp , wanna talk bizno, what’s the wizzord , in the bando i’m a wizard , these n-ggas snakes they some lizards
they some weirdos , f-ckin on weird hoes
got no zeros , get no dinero
mix ace with mitch kinda my hero
my n-ggas rob you like diner…
wait
that’d been weak sauce. me?
i’m dripping sauce. you?
can’t even open your mouth so lost in the sauce try to talk , you’ll drown
me? i’m tryna stack these hunnids to the clouds
then i might think about maybe slowin down , but until then catch me rollin out the pound , wit the same n-ggas who was there when i was down
we was rolling through the town {yeah}
blowin on loud by the mile {yeah}
no bread all smiles {yeah}
that’s why imma hold yall down {yeah}
we gone come up together
i pull the b-tches , yall run em together
i cannot switch up no matter the weather
catch me in all black i fell boujee it’s leather
i’m feeling boujee it’s leather , my b-tch that’s my dawg and she bad like cruela , hit from the back and for jesus she yellin , i swear to god she atheist but whatever , we livin in h-ll so it really don’t matter
that’s some woke sh-t imma save that for latter
startin to feel greedy , i need like 4 platters
n-ggas is agents like perry the platy
p-ssy -ss n-ggas make this sh-t too easy
dancin on this beat like that n-gga chris breezy
pull up and see me , bring like 6 beezys , f-ck that bowl, b-tch , we smoke out the leaf, g , i just need me like 45 thee-thees , nah i’m just kidding , gimme one freaky , loyal lil ting and we can smoke trees and count up our green until we have the
d-e-b-t
of the world , paid in full



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