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​maajins - ​split lyrics

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[chorus]
f+ck how you feel
f+ck how you feel, its f+ck how you+
yeah, my brodie he crushing the pill, he crushing the pill drop no heat
yeah, i f+ck with her build
i f+ck with her build like fortnite
yeah, i’m keeping sh+t real, i’m keeping this sh+t real, no lie
yeah, we ain’t have to split up, its just love from my hand
but i had to get up, f+ck these hoes, get these bands
and my bro, on the drugs, hold the beat, don’t k!ll my man
tryna talk, now we set him up, i don’t give a f+ck, belong in advance
we ain’t have to split up, its just love from my hand
but i had to get up, f+ck these hoes, gеt these bands
and my bro, on the drugs, hold thе beat, don’t k!ll my man
tryna talk, now we set him up, i don’t give a f+ck, belong in advance

[verse]
b+tch you do what you can, i do what i want now (what i want now)
b+tch i’m a feen for the cash, wake up to the [?] now (to the [?] now)
if they want me to sign my name, [?] it on a hundred thous (hundred thous)
he tryna reach for my chain, that boy moving bummed out
i can’t stop, gotta keep flowin
change it back money keep goin
it’s just you and the cash don’t need no friends
b+tch on my b+tch she got rick owens
that’s on the guys don’t fear no man
any n+gga tryna beef go away
keep it a buck i need someone, someone that’s gonna need something
b+tch my life f+ck question mark
it’s okay you got them fake ass
every time my day too hard
text mary jane i’m ready to hit up
they in my [?]
n+ggas on d+ck don’t tell them sh+t
touchdown b+tch imma get some, nah
brand new vid and a brand new fit
[chorus]
yeah, we ain’t have to split up, its just love from my hand
but i had to get up, f+ck these hoes, get these bands
and my bro, on the drugs, hold the beat, don’t k!ll my man
tryna talk, now we set him up, i don’t give a f+ck, belong in advance
we ain’t have to split up, its just love from my hand
but i had to get up, f+ck these hoes, get these bands
and my bro, on the drugs, hold the beat, don’t k!ll my man
tryna talk, now we set him up, i don’t give a f+ck, belong in advance

[outro]
its f+ck how you feel, its f+ck how you+
[?] let me k!ll (let me k!ll) we ain’t have no [?]
why these b+tches worried so much?
rapping just so i warn them
in my closet, growing them
yeah, and my brothers ain’t growing, d+mn



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