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lil keed - worst or better lyrics

[intro: lil keed]
ooh, ooh
keed talk to ’em!

[chorus: lil keed]
yeah, yeah [?] hit a l!ck at a miami beach house (yeah, yeah, yeah), beach house
yeah, i’m in a hideout in l.a. and the crib look like a treehouse (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, she thinkin’ she knowin’ my weakness, she might be geeked out (she know my weakness)
so i pay whatever and she is and i get her detoxed (i pay whatever)
yeah, they know monkey see, monkey do ’cause my songs go dummy
yeah, you know i left the roof on and some panoramic [?] (that my main top)
n+ggas talkin’ ’bout what they gon’ do when they see me, i ain’t runnin’ (oh, yeah)
hey, yeah, go handle your business, don’t trip, don’t be clumsy, oh yeah (let’s go)

[post+chorus]
i ride with some steppers (steppers)
i live with some steppers (grra)
k!ll with some steppers (grr+grra)
i ride with some steppers
f+ck my ho in a stepper (grra)
put [?] on a stepper
[?] i don’t give a f+ck ’bout the worth so the better

[verse: lil keed]
givenchi clips on me, can’t even dodge ’em (hey)
i do this sh+t with no stylist (hey)
what the f+ck the n+gga mean that they put it on?
we do this sh+t with no stylist
what the f+ck the n+gga mean his money long?
you can get hit with a carbon
i’m in your home just like he brought him in and i ain’t even talkin’ no more
they ain’t have a vlone in small, so i went extra large (vlone)
i ain’t even been to turks and caicos just to live with thot
i put a shooter on motherf+cking payroll just to earn some knots (shooter payroll)
and you know i came from the bottom and i earned my spot, yeah
i’m just motherf+cking ysl, livin’ like [?] from the trench (okay)
yeah, i’m just switchin’ all the foreigns, all the motors, you won’t never ever know what i’m in (never ever)
how you livin’ ain’t y’all getting no shirt, no clothes in advance? (no shirt, no clothes)
i just hit [?] then take a pic, godd+mn, i don’t know what i’ma [?]
[chorus: lil keed]
yeah, yeah [?] hit a l!ck at a miami beach house (yeah, yeah, yeah), beach house
yeah, i’m in a hideout in l.a. and the crib look like a treehouse (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, she thinkin’ she knowin’ my weakness, she might be geeked out (she know my weakness)
so i pay whatever and she is and i get her detoxed (i pay whatever)
yeah, they know monkey see, monkey do ’cause my songs go dummy
yeah, you know i left the roof on and some panoramic [?] (that my main top)
n+ggas talkin’ ’bout what they gon’ do when they see me, i ain’t runnin’ (oh, yeah)
hey, yeah, go handle your business, don’t trip, don’t be clumsy, oh yeah (let’s go)

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