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lil dude - elite lyrics

[intro]
(this hard, drumma boy)
brrt
weird+ass n+gga ain’t nothin’ like me, beep+beep
these n+ggas think that they tryna be me
i’ll f+ck your b+tch, get her right when i see
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
uh

[chorus]
diamonds on my chain and it shine like vvs
b+tch on my d+ck wan’ me put her on tv
i’m geeked up in that laboratory, no dee dee
gettin’ head in the back of the rolls, she eat+eat
everything a young n+gga do is elite
i f+cked on your b+tch on top of the sheets
gang diamond cold and they wet like a beach
the opps got saved by the bell like screech
[verse]
i preach to the streets and they takin’ a seat
went up on the jams, i been gettin’ too geeked
four of mud in my cup, i’m addicted to lean
cashin’ out on drip, i’m a designer fiend
the b+tch on my d+ck and she want a lil’ ring
she can get anything, but she can’t get my lean
she wan’ come around, but i think she gon’ sing
i get sh+t done, badda+boom, badda+bing
uh, moncler just called me, they know winter comin’, i had to go up on the numbers
they printin’ that sh+t, i’ma keep gettin’ money
you like to crack jokes, but ain’t nothin’ funny
you gone off that b+tch, but she already love me
i might f+ck a b+tch, see her, don’t say nothin’
i wake up every day, i’m tryna just double it
bro got a glock, that b+tch be stutterin’
i drop the top, them b+tches love me
she drop that top, i do no cuddlin’
been puttin’ that sh+t on ever since rugby
b+tch, don’t talk if the cat lil’ fuzzy
two og sprite and she know not to touch it
i’m livin’ this life and i love it, i love it
my n+ggas get sad, but we ain’t cryin’ ’bout nothin’
and we keep one a man, so you don’t know who bustin’
she got onlyfans, then she know how to bust it
look at my wrist like, “i’m ready to bust it”
bro got the chopper, he know how to bust it
if it ain’t ’bout money, then what’s the discussion?
[chorus]
diamonds on my chain and it shine like vvs
b+tch on my d+ck wan’ me put her on tv
i’m geeked up in that laboratory, no dee dee
gettin’ head in the back of the rolls, she eat+eat
everything a young n+gga do is elite
i f+cked on your b+tch on top of the sheets
gang diamond cold and they wet like a beach
the opps got saved by the bell like screech

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