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limma & drose (rg) – so lame lyrics

[intro: drose]
yeah, drose
with my bro limz on this one
man, these yutes so lame
late nights, tryna get this pay
man see an opp, get stained
i swear, the amm buds are twisting my brain

[chorus: drose]
man, these yutes so lame
i been there, out on these streets
late nights, tryna get this pay
keepin’ up f+ckeries, back or the mainroad
man see an opp, get stained
if [?] get shoved in baggies
the amm buds are twisting my brain
(i swear, the amm buds are twisting my brain)
man, these yutes so lame
i been there, out on these streets
late nights, tryna get this pay
keepin’ up f+ckeries, back or the mainroad
man see an opp, get stained
if [?] get shoved in baggies
the amm buds are twisting my brain
(i swear, the amm buds are twisting my brain)
[verse 1: drose]
yo, listen
these yutes don’t know me
approach me wrong, straight jook
i ain’t givin’ no nosebleeds
no h0m+, hustle all for a homie
then it’s ot trappin’
fly out from the ends, rob ps
long trips, gotta get to the stackin’
trust me, got a sweet line bangin’
stay with your missus
ring trap for the ps, i ain’t missin’
hats with the shank, move vicious
opp boys going home with them stitches
f+ck all the snitchin’
got my bro in the can, it’s peak
swear down, i miss him
but when he’s home, then it’s back to the figures
bando settings with limma
my stats getting bigger and bigger
your team loses, we winners
see an opp and straight get lift up
reload, then i slap on traitors
i bang for my bros ‘cah i’m realer
loud amms from my phone, you can ring up
do it all for the gang and my figures
[chorus: drose]
man, these yutes so lame
i been there, out on these streets
late nights, tryna get this pay
keepin’ up f+ckeries, back or the mainroad
man see an opp, get stained
if [?] get shoved in baggies
the amm buds are twisting my brain
(i swear, the amm buds are twisting my brain)
man, these yutes so lame
i been there, out on these streets
late nights, tryna get this pay
keepin’ up f+ckeries, back or the mainroad
man see an opp, get stained
if [?] get shoved in baggies
the amm buds are twisting my brain
(i swear, the amm buds are twisting my brain)

[verse 2: limma]
gang, gang, gang
bang for my guys
if i jump out the 4+door ride
leave him slumped on the sides
still did that dirt on the curb
puttin’ in work with my knife
trap+trap+trap in the morning
to the evening to the night
got the food you can buy
still work with a tool
back then, he was a fool
now, you wanna turn cool?
when i buck up to you, you better be cool
‘cah i’ll get you down
man only f+cks with the white
and the green and the brown
but, i’d like a girl that’s brown
good girl but she only likes bad boys
bare buds in the room
they’re looking at asteroids
everyone knows i’m a trap boy
but f+ck getting trapped, boy
everyone knows i’m a trap boy
but f+ck getting trapped, boy
(i’m a trapboy)
[chorus: drose]
man, these yutes so lame
i been there, out on these streets
late nights, tryna get this pay
keepin’ up f+ckeries, back or the mainroad
man see an opp, get stained
if [?] get shoved in baggies
the amm buds are twisting my brain
(i swear, the amm buds are twisting my brain)

- limma drose rg lyrics

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