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lil dre6o - retarded lyrics

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[intro]
(gentle beatz)
(gfelds on the beat)

[chorus]
life too short, no time to waste
that money, you better go save it now
you better not spend it on no b+tch, go put in a savings account, uh
she can’t wait to leave, uh, she gon’ take all that sh+t
if you gon’ f+ck her friend, the bros, uh, she gon’ let all ’em hit (she gon’ f+ck all them n+ggas)
i got racks, i remember i was broke, they ain’t call a n+gga
a lot of these rap n+ggas really my sons, uh
i’m really they father figure (i really raisеd n+ggas)
said i ain’t take yo’ b+tch, but she with me, what you call it, n+gga?
you sayin’ you throwin’ my partnеr, be real
they trippin’, tryna get r+t+rded with ya

[verse]
yeah, n+gga, what you want?
you know me, tryna push up on ya
these 7.62s, they hit, they make his brain flat, somethin’ like bologna
you know i got that drop, you know i’m watchin’, you know i’m on ya
i’m turnin’ up the meat, all this sh+t look like lasagna
bdg, they know i’m comin’
got every label tappin’ in
i got some bros, said they don’t wanna rap
them boys just trained to spin, them boys be trippin’
i know big solid, gon’ do his thing, why the f+ck you think i keep him with me?
look up my name on twitter, they f+ckin’ with me, they sayin’ that lil d different
i’m smokin’ car crash, uh, this three+five hit different
gon’ hit that audi up, you come through here, can’t hide behind that tint
n+gga, b+tches talk like hoes, so i can tell he ain’t on sh+t
they don’t get back for they bro, they hit yo and make a diss
[chorus]
life too short, no time to waste
that money, you better go save it now
you better not spend it on no b+tch, go put in a savings account, uh
she can’t wait to leave, uh, she gon’ take all that sh+t
if you gon’ f+ck her friend, the bros, uh, she gon’ let all ’em hit (she gon’ f+ck all them n+ggas)
i got racks, i remember i was broke, they ain’t call a n+gga
a lot of these rap n+ggas really my sons, uh
i’m really they father figure (i really raised n+ggas)
said i ain’t take yo’ b+tch, but she with me, what you call it, n+gga?
you sayin’ you throwin’ my partner, be real
they trippin’, tryna get r+t+rded with ya



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