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leekindacut - how i do lyrics

how i do lyrics
oh fasho, oh fasho you know, oh fasho you know
uh, i count my money till the sun up, i count my money till the sun up
i count my money till the sun up b+tch that’s what it is
bet you think it’s crazy how i live
n0body told me to say all this but this is this
aye chill, it don’t get that real, b+tch i shoot to k!ll
when i get mad and in my feels
but that ain’t the case and that ain’t the deal yea yea
b+tch i’m tryna tell you how i feel
if i keep living how i live, there’s no way i could exist
they gon end up taking this, they gon end up taking this
don’t got time for sad songs, i’m gone bring the bag home
walking through the night it feel too spooky i put my mask on
n0body said sh+t to me i been walking for mad long
and i keep visiting the ones i spent my last on
bet you can see them n+ggas they ain’t around now that the bag gonе
feel like they pulled a fast onе now i just go on and laugh on em
relationship done crashed on you n+ggas they dont get a pass for em
shoulda known that’s how it went now i just spaz on em
now i’m just getting this cash on em, now i’m just getting this cash on ya
i just pulled up in the front n+gga in a big ass ghost truck
i was down yep now i’m up n+gga now i’m finna go up
i’m not giving no f+cks, i got money so what
can’t do nothing for you, thought you had bands on you
that cap be annoying, come from the dirt the soil
i wanna run up on you, i put the heat to the foil
don’t get me annoyed, i put that sh+t to his forehead
n+ggas act like they ain’t know that, i blackout like kodak black
n+ggas been broke we ain’t going back
we turnt up up to the max
just throw it up don’t touch a tag
we coming to riches from the rags
make h+lla them b+tches carry bags
make h+lla of them n+ggas h+lla mad

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