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patrick cc: - never put me on lyrics

[intro]
never put me on, but i got it out the mud
they was sleep so i told ’em do they research

[chorus]
never put me on, but i got it out the mud
they was sleep so i told ’em do they research
b+tches go left when they see you putting on, now they all up in my phone tryna reverse, yeah
long as i live, i’ma tote it, you don’t gotta worry ’bout a t+shirt
go+go+go get that sh+t how you wanna
i’ma get mine out the street, first
tryna finesse me, he thinking i’m slippin’, i really don’t know what got into you
i count a hundred, it go in the closet, and i movе the piece out thе living room
and, if it’s beef, all my n+ggas stay solid ’cause i’m the young n+gga they listen to
i keep me a chopper for all of the robbers, you try me, yo’ mama’ll be missing you

[verse]
now+now+now i’m counting backends when i’m in the sky
bands pokin’ out, they ain’t even tryna hide
n+gga say i’m broke, he lyin’
flex so hard, i’ll hurt a n+gga pride
push start foreign, i put it in drive
12 ride by, i ain’t goin’ outside
n+ggas switched up and i wasn’t surprised
now that i’m up, they can’t get a reply
bi+bi+b+tch, i’m a boss, did it all by myself
i’m in the trap and i’m wrappin’ up bells
n+ggas be real, right until they go tell
i’m a street n+gga, this ain’t the cartel
just like the back how i’m watching the mail
numbers still up so i’m selling retail
judging these n+ggas off they personnel
ain’t chose this life, but this sh+t doin’ well
[chorus]
never put me on, but i got it out the mud
they was sleep so i told ’em do they research
b+tches go left when they see you putting on, now they all up in my phone tryna reverse, yeah
long as i live, i’ma tote it, you don’t gotta worry ’bout a t+shirt
go+go get that sh+t how you wanna
i’ma get mine out the street, first
tryna finesse me, he thinking i’m slippin’, i really don’t know what got into you
i count a hundred, it go in the closet, and i move the piece out the living room
and, if it’s beef, all my n+ggas stay solid ’cause i’m the young n+gga they listen to
i keep me a chopper for all of the robbers, you try me, yo’ mama’ll be missing you

[outro]
never put me on, but i got it out the mud
they was sleep so i told ’em do they research
never put me on, but i got it out the mud
they was sleep so i told ’em do they research

- patrick cc lyrics

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