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luh tyler - since a minor lyrics

[intro]
gang, n+gga
yeah, ayy, skii
(can you forgive me?)
skii, skii
ayy, ayy, yeah

[chorus]
had grown man money since a minor, n+gga
who you know f+ckin’ with me? you can’t find a n+gga (can’t find a n+gga)
put that b+tch down her knees, i ain’t even tryna hit her (ugh)
french tips and big lips, she look like kylie jenner (yeah)
bro said don’t pull up to the shop if you ain’t buyin’, n+gga
wake up and i’m sh+ttin’ on ’em without tryin’, n+gga (d+mn)
keep a lot of pretty women, i like fine b+tches (on god)
hit the jeweler, bought my dog a chain so he can shine with me

[verse]
money, that’s the only thing that’s on my mind, really (ch+ching)
f+ck a money counter, count that sh+t up with my thumbs, silly
lil’ b+tch like, “i can’t believe tylеr said he done with me” (d+mn)
i’m goin’ ‘tardеd, countin’ stupid blues, countin’ dumb fifties
i’m her favorite artist, bad b+tch gon’ let me paint her face (ugh)
nah, this ain’t a race but if it was, i’d be in first place (on god)
fell in love with that bag when i got my first taste (d+mn)
you waited months for that cat, i hit her the first date (lil’ b+tch)
took a good girl, do her the worst way (on god)
b+tch, this rappin’ is my job, i wake up, put in work, bae (put in work, bae)
i don’t entertain the bullsh+t they say
on the fam, i cannot never change ’cause that’s what made me (that’s what made me)
lil’ b+tch, no, i ain’t a game, no you can’t… (nah, nah)
lil’ b+tch, i am not a game, no, you can’t play me (f+ckin’ play me)
young n+gga doin’ his thing, look at mama’s baby (mama’s baby)
yeah, ayy (mama’s baby)
made a bag then spent a bag, i’m treatin’ this sh+t like it ain’t sh+t
why is that your baby daddy? that lil’ n+gga ain’t even rich
they don’t need no ass shots or bbl, my b+tches thick
diamonds on me dancin’, it’s like fight night, them b+tches hittin’
told you n+ggas, b+tch, this my year and i ain’t even kiddin’ (on god)
i might treat my b+tches like a dog, but i still get the kitty (meow)
told that b+tch just ’cause i’m ballin’ don’t mean that i’m trickin’
walk inside the booth and i cook up like i’m in the f+ckin’ kitchen (n+gga)
[chorus]
had grown man money since a minor, n+gga (on god)
who you know f+ckin’ with me? you can’t find a n+gga (who the f+ck?)
put that b+tch down her knees, i ain’t even tryna hit her (ugh)
french tips and big lips, she look like kylie jenner (yeah)
bro said don’t pull up to the shop if you ain’t buyin’, n+gga (yeah)
wake up and i’m sh+ttin’ on ’em without tryin’, n+gga (ugh)
keep a lot of pretty women, i like fine b+tches (i like fine b+tches)
hit the jeweler, bought my dog a chain so he can shine with me (shine with me, n+gga)

[outro]
hit the jeweler and i bought… yeah, ayy
hit the jeweler, bought my dog a chain so he can shine with me
we all gon’ shine, on god, n+gga
skii

- luh tyler lyrics

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