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lia givenchy - givenchy code lyrics

(intro)
yo
givenchy code
718 n*gga

(hook)
louie bags and 100 racks
trap life b-tch i bodied that
couldn’t find my team we off the map
different states white powder
where tha load em at?

(verse 1)
yo
black jag with the tints on
that’s the kinda of life we slang brick for
moving product like a mac store
queen pen straight stunting
christian dior
i’m so legit got new york in a headlock
b-tches snitching f-ck around and get ya head popped
four hundred horses
b-tch i’m rolling down yo block
like we bout to
im about to f-ck up yo shot
got my k!llas
they be ready like it’s lunchtime
(b-tch be clapping early ain’t no question when it’s crunch time)
million dollar check
givenchy armed i got it locked
clean my stacks f-cking with the white collar crimes
multiplying my residuals
dividing up my generals
subtracting from you b-tches
f-ck ya hustle hoe it’s pitiful
shit is minuscule
trappas fly
when i run into you

(hook 2x)

(break 1)
f-ck a nine to five
trappin is the only shit i know
in these streets
cat and mousing with these crooked five o’s
b-tch why you sleeping
i be grinding tenfold
moving eight ball
now i ball like my name alonzo

(verse 2)
don’t don’t give a f-ck
b-tch be hatin for no reason
pay you a visit
got you praying like a heathen
paramedics on the way
this b-tch ain’t breathing
mortaheim on speed dial
we dont see prison
pretty
but a hazard like a glock no safety
nothing you do can have me shook or phase me
i stay strapped like a dyk- b-tch
d-ck tracy
no second guessing when i put ten on twenty
my goons they waiting for you
like that new iphone
they will bury you
swear on everything i own
real b-tch
you could never be my clone
leave you bl–dy
m-ssacre
like al capone

(hook 2x)

(outro)
bartica
lia givenchy
2015 we bout to take over this shit n*gga
aye!

- lia givenchy lyrics

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