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lucki - almost back lyrics

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[intro]
yo, yo, yo, ayy
don’t talk to me
yo, ayy, ayy

[verse]
ain’t got nothin’ for hoes unless she the one that buy my soul
out of town, in and out coupes, i miss my brother, so i got four doors
everything we say true, you live your life tryna impress them hoes
k9, mbox blues, i risk my life just to wake up sober
more money, more confused, i miss that genuine love you showed me
six hundred dollars for a move, but it’s all cool, we ain’t runnin’ out of money
everything you say true, but you wasn’t here ’til it all got sunny
in the scatpack speedin’ like a dummy, where i’m goin’, they ain’t even got nothin’ for me
let aj treat me like a dummy, all the other hoes think they gettin’ something from me
in a dream, i just made new money, woke up, it’s right here callin’ right for me
b-tch, don’t get it confused, we made it look good when we didn’t have money
n-gg-s spendin’ they budget on views, i’m already cool, so that sh-t keep comin’
i ain’t got nothin’ for hoes unless she the one that buy my soul
out of town, in and out coupes, i miss my brother, so i got four doors

[outro]
ain’t got nothin’ for, uh, unless she the, uh, whoa, ayy
i ain’t got nothin’ for hoes unless she the one that buy my, uh, whoa
whoa, whoa
i ain’t got nothin’ for, uh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa



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