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lil barrt - tough lyrics

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makurmula

you won’t be there when the times get tough
i came from the dirt, yeah i came from the rough
and i’m lighting up a blunt just to take a puff
never telling lies, you can never call my bluff
come to the apartments
do a little shopping
all my diamonds drippin’ droppin’
yeah they drippin’ like a faucet
all this codeine make me nauseous
all this money in my pocket
gun is c+cked, don’t need to c+ck it
yeah we get your block poppin’
block poppin’ wait

green goblin smoking green
you see me on tv screen
i’m so hot you need sunscreen
run it back like time machine
i think i’m thе chosen one
me and that b+tch wе “said & done”
i might just go have some fun
f+ck these hoes, i’ll f+ck a ton
i don’t know where to go now
you know my gas is too loud
i’m so d+mn high my head is in the clouds
you was hating on me, but i seen you in the crowd
makurmula

you won’t be there when the times get tough
i came from the dirt, yeah i came from the rough
and i’m lighting up a blunt just to take a puff
never telling lies, you can never call my bluff
come to the apartments
do a little shopping
all my diamonds drippin’ droppin’
yeah they drippin’ like a faucet
all this codeine make me nauseous
all this money in my pocket
gun is c+cked, don’t need to c+ck it
yeah we get your block poppin’
block poppin’ wait

riding ‘round town with your b+tch in the backseat
gotta walk home cause i ain’t no taxi
vans on my feet and i’m looking real classy
in my bed and she getting real nasty
she wanna lift up her skirt
i wanna pop me a perc
perc be blue like smurf
riding these waves and i surf

i don’t know where to go now
you know my gas is too loud
i’m so d+mn high my head is in the clouds
you was hating on me, but i seen you in the crowd
makurmula

you won’t be there when the times get tough
i came from the dirt, yeah i came from the rough
and i’m lighting up a blunt just to take a puff
never telling lies, you can never call my bluff
come to the apartments
do a little shopping
all my diamonds drippin’ droppin’
yeah they drippin’ like a faucet
all this codeine make me nauseous
all this money in my pocket
gun is c+cked, don’t need to c+ck it
yeah we get your block poppin’
block poppin’ wait

makurmula



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