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modern rock - feeling it lyrics

yes, i’m feeling like brantley. n-gga come at me, get hit in your face. don’t believe me, just look at my waist
on that modern sh-t, on that modern sh-t
i know you on the juice, you a little sick

i’m not really with the games, all these hoes are the same. f-cked they -ss, but they lame. lil b-tch brush your t–th, f-cked up hair tay keith. no one came with the heat. livin life, smoking wheat!
ouu! ouu! hold up. hold up

i knew that girl was in danger, so i came with the beam. that n-gga fell to sleep, because he was poppin them beans. yes i got the upper hand, just look at my cheats. yes i got the upper hand, just look at my cheats. yes i got the upper hand, just look at my cheats

f-cked that lil girl in the sheets, f-cked that lil girl in the sheets
he’s a dork and a dweeb, he need to take a seat
countin up guap with my bro, i guess you can call him my slime. n-ggas out here actin tough always committing them crimes
i’m not none of these n-ggas, i just lay low. smoking h-lla dope, got the faygo. my b-tch do whatever i say so. can never be caught lackin, that’s a no no
yes i made gucci cow now its asian forever. f-cked that lil b-tch, i swear she get wetter. they callin up my phone, cause they know i got cheddar

we got those glocks
we never stop
its modern rock
to the top

we got those glocks
we never stop
its modern rock
to the top. (to the top)

- modern rock lyrics

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