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lucky2x - 2high lyrics

[intro]
(donovan, you made this?)
yeah, man (gmm sh+t, man)
on dog
we in the building, stop playing with us (listen)
real mafia sh+t for real, n+gga (this that backstreet boys, feel me? dogs)
boom

[verse]
in the booth right now and i’m too high
rolled up an eight+seven and two+five (two+five)
this smell like forty head, n+gga, this that real ‘za (‘za)
brodie been sleep for two days off that wockhardt (what?)
can’t go out like deebo, i been stackin’ my bricks
all you heard was, “glah, glah, glah,” like who died? (what?)
tryna be like rondo with a rocket on my side
met this b+tch yesterday, got her cookin’ rotel dinners
y’all bond with these n+ggas tellin’? y’all some d+mn goofies
i be with some real hounds, rеady to put sh+t in the ground
this perc’ look like a skittlе
couldn’t f+ck that b+tch, f+ck that b+tch ’cause she couldn’t get my d+ck hard
brodie left somethin’ stinkin’, sh+t look like roadk!ll (ew)
if i point, doggy on him
i don’t know sh+t, officer, who tellin’?
bullet went past his head, he thought it was a fly
let me stop by the store and get some hot fries
we comin’ to your door like jehovah witness
all the sh+t i seen in my life would make your stomach quease
if you got work, why you ain’t put your mans on?
pretty b+tch nice, but her head scary (what?)
upside down with a nine, attendance takin’ (what?)
they tryna ride this wave, but they gon’ get seasick (what?)
catch h+ll with a n+gga that got a gun, he ain’t gon’ use it
why the f+ck he ain’t gon’ use it?
what? (he ain’t gon’ use it)
what? (he ain’t gon’ use it)
what? (that boy stupid)
[outro]
that boy is stupid
like, d+mn, he stupid
that’s how we comin’ all 2023, man
you feel me?
huh, we up outta here, get it, bro, huh

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