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lildee$hawty - very patient lyrics

[intro]
smoked out, loced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
i don’t love hoes, mane, i’m aimin’ at yo’ skull!

i love you dee$hawty!

[hook : lildee$hawty]
n-ggas they been hating, so i’m riding wit that nina
having voices in my head, conversations with my demons
please don’t try to play me, cus today you might meet jesus
very patient imma make it, until then i’m selling reefer
bro hit me for the sleeper, said he really really need em
told him 5 for the 20, sent the addy where to meet him
hispanic bad b-tch, kinda looking like serena
and i keep the racket, like i’m venus and serena
went and got some stacks, and now they taller than a n-gga
and i’ll go get that choppa if he taller than a n-gga
and i’m plugged in like a charger lil n-gga
swear to god you can’t at a n-gga harder than a n-gga

[verse 1 : lildee$shawty]
n-ggas used to hate me, now they hate me even mo
my ex see me in my bag, but i don’t want that dumb ho
hit me up for the pack, cus i got some good dope
exotic sh-t, looking good, smelling like some cantaloupe
went and got some racks, i got more money than a manager
if lil shordy f-ck, then shordy better have some stamina
smoking on some gas, i’m always smelling like some cannabis
and i trap hard, i’m from the mothaf-ckin trapada
trynna feed my fam, i do this sh-t for grandma pamela
living in the jungle, sh-t done turn me to a animal
n-ggas say they gon k!ll me, so i’m riding with the animal
anotha day, anotha dolla, yea this sh-t is h-lla casual
f-cking with my n-ggas, yea we might just have some casualties
i just get this money, i don’t know why n-ggas mad at me
imma get this money till a n-gga living lavishly
hoes wanna f-ck, when these b-tches used to laugh at me
i just popped a xan to get a n-gga through the day
and if a n-gga want some problems, tell him come and run his fade
and hoe i’m from the 44, that’s the south side of the a
and all my n-ggas got a choppa, incase a n-gga try to play

[verse 2 : lildee$hawty]
go flip a pack, cus that’s all that i know
these n-ggas wack, they be doing the most
ain’t had no money, i stole out the store
so i’m kicking the door, before i go back broke
late night in the city, i roll with some k!llas
i rock with my n-ggas, for me they might drill ya
i know you capping, so i do not feel you
n you ain’t gotta lie, i’m just asking for realness
i’m in my feelings, cus i’m off this liquor
she say that she know me, but just know my insta
and i gotta get it, so i’m chasing dreams
and i’m focused on millions, not focused on b-tches
focused on paper, my mom raised a playa
i’m from the mud, now i ball like a laker
fresh out of jail, on my grind like a skater
and these n-ggas not real, they gon tell and write statements

- lildeehawty lyrics

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