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luclover - 999 lyrics

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[intro]
ay dak turn this sh+t up

[chorus: dmxn]
i’m a runner, yeah i run up to the top, yeah
yeah, these b+tches always praying on my downfall
like they don’t want us to be playin’ and they all gone
yeah, imma’ smoke up all my gas, i’m a rockstar
like they don’t be switching this sh+t, they don’t be wasting my time, yeah
like they don’t be switching this sh+t, f+ck that lil’ b+tch, she a thot, yeah
like i ain’t got time for a b+tch, i gotta’ stay on my grind, yeah
like b+tch i would die for this sh+t, i put that sh+t on all on my life, yeah

[verse: luclover]
my foriegn is tight, i’m doin’ it right
i f+ck on the [?] and i shot up a light (yeah)
she wanna’ [?] on that [?] like a bike
i told her shut the f+ck up you a [?]
i told hеr to shut it up and they right
act like a guy, you like b+tch wanna’ fight (ay)
no, i ain’t with you, i fly likе a kite
i got the sauce racking on me, i fight (yeah)
hang around a girl, you get turned into a thot, thot
up into the jet, turn it round’, call it hop scotch
get freestylin’ when i run and make it top notch
had to back out cause’ the [?] call it [?]
i ain’t really hangin’ with lanes, hang around the lane, you a [?] with the shame
had to make a song, now i go and make it rain
had to make a rack, i ain’t do it for the fame (buh)
she wanna’ talk, well go talk for the show
she wanna’ f+ck, she gon’ f+ck on the low
supreme on the bag, that’s a duffle fo’ sure
might go out to cali and run up a show
cause’ i got a curly and they got a fro’
shoota’ got [?] lean wit’ my bro
got on my [?], you ain’t even know
shawty said i’m a cuite on the low
[?] wearing [?] on your head
told the lil’ b+tch “wanna’ give me that neck?”
don’t got a bitmoji, like [?] (ay)
gossiping, gossiping, what is the point
i wrap it, i wrap it up like a joint
now say [?] and we feel a connection
b+tch you don’t gotta’ like us and i’m flexing
bro when you see this you get an erection (ay)
[chorus: dmxn]
i’m a runner, yeah i run up to the top, yeah
yeah, these b+tches always praying on my downfall
like they don’t want us to be playin’ and they all gone
yeah, imma’ smoke up all my gas, i’m a rockstar
like they don’t be switching this sh+t, they don’t be wasting my time, yeah
like they don’t be switching this sh+t, f+ck that lil’ b+tch, she a thot, yeah
like i ain’t got time for a b+tch, i gotta’ stay on my grind, yeah
like b+tch i would die for this sh+t, i put that sh+t on all on my life, yeah

[verse 2: luclover]
pause, break, uh pause, i [?] on my feet, i got sauce
i’m a trendsetter, [?] i ain’t a boss
i take a w, you take a loss
walk in that bit’ with the sauce
i spent a rack on my t++th, what the f+ck is a [?]
i got the [?] on my head and i [?]
i spent a hunnid on my sauce, ay
zero friends, i don’t run the world
telling you that you that i don’t need you, i got her
you need [?] perc
takin’ that perc but that perc, it don’t work
999, triple 9, doller sign
money, it’s talking
diamonds, they dancin’
[?] but name, it ain’t [?]
i break it up with that b+tch and [?]
[?] on my wrist
[?] her and imma’ get p+ssed
i want 200 racks all in my pocket
imma’ go spend it all when i go shopping
i make it back in a day, why you moppin
i get the check and i flip it and pop it
50k all on my song and i’m rocking
got a lil’ shwaty on me, i might rock it (ay ay)
i’m making makin’ money, my diamonds, they [?]
9 of them hoes jump in, they [?] and they [?]
i’m saucin’, i’m drippin’, i ball like a pimp and i hit from the what, i forgot how i’m missing
what can i say, i hit it and quit it
i got a bad bit’, cause’ see how we livin’
i don’t give a f+ck bout’ that bit’ like a smartie
i hit a l!ck and they goin’ in [?]



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