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lil barrt - tryna imitate lyrics

(oh woah oh, oh woah oh)

[intro verse]
aye bad b+tch, she a savage when she walk like that
from the south, yeah you know she finna talk like that
yeah she finna talk back, yeah she
finna get these racks, flip them packs, send it back
how we do that
aye lemme tell you how i pop my sh+t
all these blue racks baby, but i’m not no crip
i been playing with this water, finna flood my wrist
yeah i’m a great white shark and you just a little fish, aye

[hook]
i’m from the street, yeah
i been grinding everyday, yeah i’m
been grinding tryna get my rent paid
if you got them blue pills, wе can make a lil trade
you so fake boy, why you tryna go and imitatе
yeah they pop me a bottle, well i give ‘em a fade
aye you say you got guns, boy i gas up your place
yeah we so f+ckin different, i swear we a different race
we gon run up k!ll them boys and we ain’t leave no f+ckin trace, aye
on god aye (on god, yeah)
and i’m runnin wit the mob aye (i’m wit the mob)
getting f+cked up just like everyday friday
doing this sh+t, yuh, doing it my way
i85 i’m on the highway
pushing gas to these fiends, pull up in they driveway
aye heard you talking down on me, it won’t end nicely
no wonder she’s a groupie, d+mn she’s a pisces
[verse 2]
i want you to love me, yeah all that way (yeah all that way)
i want you to love me, yeah all that way (yeah all that way)
i want you to love me, yeah all that way (oh yeah yeah yeah)
i want you to love me, yeah all that way
i want you to love me, yeah, love me so right, yeah
like woah woah
like woah woah
yeah the drank it got me moving slo+mo
and i’m sippin on that cuervo
on the road, yeah feeling like swervo
feeling like uno, you skipped a turn though
put sh+lls in his back, yeah just like a turtle

[hook]
i’m from the street, yeah
i been grinding everyday, yeah i’m
been grinding tryna get my rent paid
if you got them blue pills, we can make a lil trade
you so fake boy, why you tryna go and imitate
yeah they pop me a bottle, well i give ‘em a fade
aye you say you got guns, boy i gas up your place
yeah we so f+ckin different, i swear we a different race
we gon run up k!ll them boys and we ain’t leave no f+ckin trace, aye
on god aye (on god, yeah)
and i’m runnin wit the mob aye (i’m wit the mob)
getting f+cked up just like everyday friday
doing this sh+t, yuh, doing it my way
i85 i’m on the highway
pushing gas to these fiends, pull up in they driveway
aye heard you talking down on me, it won’t end nicely
no wonder she’s a groupie, d+mn she’s a pisces

- lil barrt lyrics

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