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$harpboi - $tart lyrics

(aye..hold on hold on..aye)

(yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
(aye..hold on hold on..yeah)
(yea, aye.)

[verse 1]
ready set go this the start ,you didn’t know
2019 ,mtp we gone blow
n-gg-s got what i had
young n-gg- he gone get to the bag
y’all n-gg-s be weird y’all acting like f-gs
i got the money why you looking sad?
you don’t want no problems don’t make me mad
shout out to my dad
he was there when i was down bad
now i’m getting cash
i swear this rapper n-gg-s trash
go and get a bag
n-gg-s not versatile so you know they not gone last

(wait… hold on)

[verse 2]
got that ice now call me frozone
got a ferrari with none of the doors on
me and the gang we nothing to doze on
not mtp if you not puttin’ bros on
tell yo girl to put her clothes on
n-gg- be tellin they really be told on
3 2 1 and now we go on

[verse 3]
run up you get done up
i be really just rapping until the sun up
and you say you is a shooter boy put yo gun up
run up you on me lil n-gg- yea you done for. (yea)
period, no tampon
run up on me you get blat lined
me and my gang uh yea we do not waste time
we get to the cheddar not the dimes
you are not a dummy n-gg- read between the lines. (gang)

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