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lil drip lu - coffee bean freestyle lyrics

mama hate the sh-t that i’m doing tonight
mama said be careful when you choose to be rude or polite
mama wanna meet my girls but i never made em a wife
careful with a girl you can f-ck up your life
i be cutting off, like i be chopping the knife
and i look at you odd, when you be telling the price
mama with the louis bag and she lookin so nice
boy i’m on yo head like i be f-cking with lice
uh
yeah my daddy did him seven right behind a cell
mama had to raise her kids and did it by herself
and i thank you for that
when i was eight my daddy got out i thank you for that
and f-ck the n-ggas that be talking and turning to traitors
and i be runnin up a check like i’m running for mayor
look
i be going crazy when i’m getting to the paper
i be viben michael jackson with the human nature
but mama why
mama had my lil bro come up when it was july
every other day i saw him was closer to cry
and every girl i f-cked up with cause i told them a lie
d-mn
i can never feel complete
but it don’t matter cause i still got me some food to eat
doing something different everyday and try not to repeat
i don’t stay inside miami but i’m still packing the heat
b-tch i’m copping everything and yes i do need the receipt

iphone gang i ain’t f-cking with the nexus
listen to this song when you eating up the breakfast
i ain’t even wanna send a message
still texting shawty up in texas

but it don’t really matter
cause n-ggas going down but i be going up the ladder
miami hurricanes you know we always got the swagger
n-ggas get me heated but you know i get them madder

wait
but that ain’t a word
and i be sneaking out and b-tches coming to my curb
i love the way my chain hanging over on my shirt
you said you be mad when i’m talking to a b-tch you hurt
but i ain’t mad that i didn’t get to f-ck you first
and i stay alert
fake n-ggas hope they get put in the dirt
fake, fake n-ggas hope they get put in the dirt
if lil shawty call you put that b-tch on hold
shout out to my n-gga will that was the biggest troll
it’s the summer time but all my ice can make it cold
and that sh-t is gold

i be cutting off, like i be chopping the knife
and i look at you odd, when you be telling the price
mama with the louis bag and she lookin so nice
boy i’m on yo head like i be f-cking with lice
uh

- lil drip lu lyrics

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