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mgm lett – climb back lyrics

[intro]
(this one ride right here, ant)
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i been turnt, they know it, now they tryna climb back (climb)
he get that money, blow it, but i bet you mine stack (mine)
movin’ fast, i had to slow it down and get my mind back (my mind)
cut my grass, i had to mow it, that’s where snakes was hidin’ at (they hidin’)
ain’t on your sh+t, then why the f+ck you in the club for? (why you in the club?)
ayy, this no cap, i swear my trap just like a drugstore (my trap just like a drug)
i grew up around trappers, i got pull like a tugboat (tug)
i ain’t tryna link with rappers, i’m tryna get all in they girl throat

[verse 1]
they had a n+gga at a stand still, i’m the man still
know some n+ggas really fake as f+ck, they just be playin’ real
i been askin’ god to take mе up, swear i’ve been prayin’ tears
i donе sip so much d+mn yellow, think i seen bart
i’m gettin’ rich, she ate my d+ck out these celine shorts
these b+tches run they mouth too much, i won’t do nothin’ around ’em
he insecure and pout too much, she don’t do nothin’ but clown him
i’m sellin’ pounds and my favorite sound a money counter

[bridge]
ayy, bae, put a rubber band on this, this another ten (put it with the other one)
d+mn, i know lil’ bro ‘nem dizzy (them n+ggas done did another one?)
they just did another spin?
[verse 2]
he had a hundred, he was paranoid the whole flight
i got your lawyer, sh+t go left, we rich, it goes right
my b+tch so loyal, when she step, the tip of her toes white
i’m sippin’ oil, it got me gone, i slept the whole night
you wanna get somethin’ off your chest? well, n+gga, post the addy
like halloween, she not a thing, i’m quick to ghost a baddie
livin’ life, i swear i’m blessed, ‘posed to have it (blessed)
the sh+t i seen, it left me stressed, post traumatic (stressed, it left me post traumatic)

[chorus]
i been turnt, they know it, now they tryna climb back (climb)
he get that money, blow it, but i bet you mine stack (mine)
movin’ fast, i had to slow it down and get my mind back (my mind)
cut my grass, i had to mow it, that’s where snakes was hidin’ at (that’s where they was hidin’)
ain’t on your sh+t, then why the f+ck you in the club for? (why you in the club?)
ayy, this no cap, i swear my trap just like a drugstore (my trap just like a drugstore)
i grew up around trappers, i got pull like a tugboat (tug)
i ain’t tryna link with rappers, i’m tryna get all in they girl throat (all in they girl)

[outro]
(this one ride right here, ant)

- mgm lett lyrics

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