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gg taffa - deadly lyrics

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(chorus)
tryna get you high (woah)
want roll with me? (roll with me)
plain jane and mary jane with me (woah)
.38 and the .50 cal with me, deadly
i’m way too high
got designer drugs with me (woah, perky, woah)
black coupe and my shooters ride with me
get the money dreams turn to reality, m3

(verse 1)
dark times, only dollar signs coulda made it up
yeah man i’m talking bout hard times
had to show the guys that we’re really tough
full speed! no giving up
ain’t no lacking, packing in an armored truck
yeah, you get what you give from this
sometimes gotta take a risk
and n+gga, i ain’t stand on no corner
i did this sh+t bolder; i’m colder with bouldеrs now
and n+gga i’m fresh from the waters
i’m kicking down bordеrs, they gotta let me in now (it’s my time now)
twins in the pool house
moved uptown with a new spouse
turned the old crib to a safe house
whip it in a 8oz, great how; greyhound
born to get rich, any day now
pretty b+tch i pull up, tell her “hey now”
“love the way you looking with you hair down”
“coming over later? what you say now?”
oh she got a purse alligator like hey now
pull the bottle, take shots like hey now
6 boss like drake now
(chorus)
tryna get you high (woah)
want roll with me? (roll with me)
plain jane and mary jane with me (woah)
.38 and the .50 cal with me, deadly
i’m way too high
got designer drugs with me (woah, perky, woah)
black coupe and my shooters ride with me
get the money dreams turn to reality, m3

(verse 2)
learned how to hustle, this sh+t getting easy
smoke a quarter pound easy
who knew? russian fans
check came in, yeah, i’m glad
todo saben que amo
las mujeres latinas
she blow hard katrina
that’s how you get wife treatment
lil mama never tripping
she know i get to the bag
sometimes it get slow then its fast
straight to the front, hit the gas, do the dash
eyes on the prize (yeah yeah) get to it (get to it, get to it)
2 am, still awake, get to it
m3 on my skin, yeah i die with this
these songs in my head ain’t no hit and miss
they’re stones in my watch and my necklace
build the fam up, don’t let it slip
international drip (drip)
still with the sh+ts
on the top of the list
with a big head spliff
(chorus)
tryna get you high (woah)
want roll with me? (roll with me)
plain jane and mary jane with me (woah)
.38 and the .50 cal with me, deadly
i’m way too high
got designer drugs with me (woah, perky, woah)
black coupe and my shooters ride with me
get the money dreams turn to reality, m3



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