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lil candy paint - no pitty lyrics

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[intro: d savage]
o why (aye, aye)
o why (aye, aye)
o why (aye, aye)

[hook: d savage]
these n-gg-s really not with me
got a big strap, you know it hold fifty
still tryna get me, im fifty one fifty
feeling like belly when im in my city
walk a n-gg- down, show him no pitty
in the trap smoking on runtz ’till im dizzy

[verse 1: lil candypaint]
thumbin’ thru racks, i might come to your city
we smoke out the p like the pack smell p-ssy
i can get the top but the hoe can’t kiss me
she sucking while im driving, f-ck around start drifting
he came with the swag, let a lil’ n-gg- gift it
spend a couple racks, get it back no biggie
it’s too many hoes and a n-gg- too picky
it’s the feelings i pour in this cup
play with the gang and they sending you up
if he ain’t us we ain’t showing no love
[?] on the road, doing shows every month
i got that swag when i jump on the beat
walk in the bank all you hear is the ”beep”
want a [?] with the f-ckin gold camo
im goin crazy if i jump out the styrofoam
she give me top all day now my mind blown
been around roof hit the corner start slidin
ooo
50 racks stuffed in the shoebox
we never lackin hope you not
baby keep your head up no 2pac

[pre hook: d savage]
o why (aye, aye)
o why (aye, aye)

[hook: d savage]
these n-gg-s really not with me
got a big strap, you know it hold fifty
still tryna get me, im fifty one fifty
feeling like belly when im in my city
walk a n-gg- down, show him no pitty
in the trap smoking on runtz ’till im dizzy

[verse 2: d savage]
with the young n-gg-s thats runnin the town
if i catch a opp then im gunnin him down
you say the plug, we takin him down
we dont show no love, these n-gg-s is clowns
i just told candy that we up next
i got some xannies but they ain’t pressed
i got some hatin n-gg-s upset
but wait till they see me, jump off a jet
imma f-ck em up when i jump in the coupe
lil b-tch choosin keep lookin at my jewels
sippin on syrup, sippin on juice
[?] i can’t lose
i done been hurt, i done been used
so i gotta watch how i move
all these racks up in my bank
n-gg-s told me that i can’t
ran into my ex b-tch with my new b-tch and it look like she gon faint (dumb b-tch)
pour another deuce and roll a blunt so i can think
dont you say you love me, not my brother, n-gg-s fake
(snakes)



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