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​midwxst - do it for em! lyrics

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[intro]
hey glumboy
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (woah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (woah)
(big goonie, you rockin’ with lj, f+ck is you talkin’ about)
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (woah)

[chorus]
im sippin’ on fanta, no this is not tris
put the rolly on my wrist to cover the slits
i promise my momma that i will get rich
and i’m not backing down no, i’m fin’ do that sh+t
r.i.p to my auntie and grandma, i miss
i do this for family, i do it for them
i was a lil’ boy, and i turned to a man
i’m finna blow up, yeah you know that’s the plan

[verse]
they wanna be me
i feel like i’m [?] i got [?] on me
i stay with the gang, got an army with me
yeah, you is n0body, you not chopping with me
so, i do not care what you say
the memories, know they replay
my bags not starting dеcay
i’m seeing the fakes [?]
my momma told me shе proud of me
f+ck everybody that doubted me, yeah
i feel like my name is autumn!
put my b+tches in the watanabe’s, yeah
muhf+ckers’ wanna like me
i know that they really some wannabes, yeah
i already know i’ma blow
just wondering when will the time will be, yeah
crazy how fast that the time pass
i was making songs off of my ipad
had a [?]
i was [?], i was downbad
now, i got mad money in my bag
i always remember the nights i was so sad
[?], i’ma go back
true colors is all i’ma show that, yeah
i ain’t never give a d+mn
autotune voice, [?] feeling what i am
bust down [?]
boy watchin all my moves, that boy really is a stan
check just hit, finna do my lil’ dance
spend 300 on my brand new pants
you not like me, boy you don’t got a chance
purple hoodie on me feel like i’m prince, yeah
saying i’m up, but i already know
i couldn’t do this sh+t, do it on my own
sh+shoutout to everybody that i know
i do this for you, and do it for my bros
balenci’s on me when i walk in the store
i copped me some clothes, but i wanted some more
i’m raising my glass ’cause it’s time for a toast
[?]
call my fit benji, cause that sh+t is cold
you don’t know the link, and you don’t know the code
that boy went outside, i heard that boy he tote
i feel like i’m [?]
i feel like i’m charles, ’cause i’m on my own
when i hit my [?], tryna get in my show
you mess with the gang, and that choppa gon’ blow
put the foot on the gas, ’cause i’m not going slow
hop in the benz, i hop in a mercedes
off of the drugs, so they cannot tame me
got a lil’ thing, know i got a lil’ lady
she stay at my crib, she been here a lot lately
i would think you funny, you not entertaining
been in the stu’, this is my form of training
know i’m not thin, baby i’m concentrating
i’ma drop a lil’ song, cause they tired of waiting
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah (woah)
[chorus]
im sippin’ on fanta, no this is not tris
put the rolly on my wrist to cover the slits
i promise my momma that i will get rich
and i’m not backing down no, i’m fin’ do that sh+t
r.i.p to my auntie and grandma, i miss
i do this for family, i do it for them
im sippin’ on fanta, no this is not tris
put the rolly on my wrist to cover the slits
i promise my momma that i will get rich
and i’m not backing down no, i’m fin’ do that sh+t
r.i.p to my auntie and grandma, i miss
i do this for family, i do it for them
r.i.p to my auntie and grandma, i miss
i do this for family, i do it for them
(hey glumboy)
(big goonie, you rockin’ with lj, f+ck is you talkin’ about)



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