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izaya tiji - collection lyrics

collection lyrics
[verse]
(ha, ha)
300, that’s a gamble
we gon’ convert that man to an angel
and my lil’ b+tch cashed out like a banker
my hundo cashed out like a banker
we gon’ blow him out like a birthday candle
too many percs, i can not handle
yeah her beat, beat like rambo
he get pew in some sandals
(too many sticks)
this sh+t federal
(too many bl!cks)
and no labels (ogplugg)
only can walk her in chanel’s
i’m like god, he must be sped
i can run a lil’ bag
put that on his ass
she got a big ol’ booty, like, yeah
suck on my d+ck like, yeah
yeah, yeah
d+mn, i sold a mag (ogplugg)
in a h+llcat, they too up
i donе came in, in france
yeah
bands going, i don’t undеrstand
pity+y the fool
and my n+ggas ruled it
money gon’ talk a lot
me and my n+gga get that (ogplugg)
we+ we want that bag right now
i don’t think he feel me
g2 hit a k!llstreak
d+mn, that n+gga k!lled me
[pre+chorus]
i’m really living off the lean
off the lean, off the lean (ogplugg)
bean, bean
i’m really living off the drugs (ogplugg)

[chorus]
i’ma pour this cup
i’ma pour this cup up
i’ma pour this cut, anyway up
i’ma pour this cut, anyway up
i’ma pour this cup, anyway up

- izaya tiji lyrics

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