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guap tarantino - charge em up lyrics

[intro]
racks all in her face
make her wanna play, shoot it up broad day
everywhere you go, you keep that glock on your waist
f-ck it, i’ma go and take my drugs
say my grace, yeah

[chorus]
uhh, what’s in my cup?
please don’t even ask what’s in my cup
realist sh-t, the feds no interrupt
n-gg-s mad, they [?]
i just popped a percocet and then went up
i just went green, told ’em charge me up
them diamonds too clean, they eliante’d up
i just told the team finna charge ’em up

[verse]
i got me one in the bed
she do whatever i said
geeked at the price of the red
i just keep poppin’ these meds
they tried to give me a test
showed them that i was the best
and i’m not gettin’ arrest
i just keep sayin’ what’s next
90’s baby crazy, f-ck that lil’ b-tch in the bas-m-nt
lean got me lazy but i’m tired of the waiting
had to get my bag, show these n-gg-s i’m impatient
rollie rose gold, bust down, yours in ancient
yeah, b-tch i’m geeked up, hands down, almost fainted
three ninety-two the durango truck and it’s painted
and you know i’m never givin’ up, i’m too anxious
yeah, you know i had to charge ’em up, they was waitin’
i just got the load, b-tch i’m in my bag
i can’t trust no ho, yeah i make ’em mad
n-gg-s wanna know how i got this bag
diamonds on me glow, i don’t like to brag

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