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phreshboyswag - nyc times mag (original) lyrics

[intro]
(priori)
(i’m jealous fam)

[verse 1: phreshboyswag]
i’m in chinatown, i’m spending all my money
yeah, he said too much, i think that he’s a dummy
yeah, she suckin’ on my d+ck just like a dummy
in the studio, yeah, i’m goin’ dummy
yeah, yeah, it’s phreshboy’ i got the swag
everyday that i sag, you can see my pants
yeah, i walk in the room, she pull down my pants
i just wanna f+ck, i don’t want no romance
yeah, i’m takings flights right out to france
yeah, i’m taking flights right out to berlin
yeah, yeah, yeah, i’m changing
i’m drinking wine in the bnb, i’m with zay’
if you wanna f+ck me, then you gotta’ pay
if you want a feature, then you gotta’ pay
yeah, yeah, i just wanna run away
yeah, go and catch a train, need to go away
yeah, they said they got some k, yeah, i’m on my way
sissy f+ggots on my d+ck, need to go away
yeah, yeah, zay’ pull up with the k
yeah, open up my wallet and i got a k
yeah, they sippin’ on that lean, that sh+t’s too cray
yeah, they know that i’m fly like a blue jay
h+lla b+tches tryna f+ck in the backstage
yeah, i just seen your mom on backpage
you must you’re f+cking funny, just like casey frey
shoutout novagang, yeah, shout out kacie free
yeah, we’re screaming free cranes till’ it’s cranes free
pull up to the show, we’re like three deep
priori mugger, tried to shoot hit him in his knee
yeah, he’s f+cking missed cause he’s a retar— (yo, i can’t)
yeah, i’m in the car and i’m speeding super fast
i bounce it up and down, just like another bop
yeah, it’s free cranes, yeah, that’s till’ i pass
kicked them off the train ’cause they didn’t have a pass
oh, ksuuvi got a spliff? yeahs, i need passed
i don’t think about that b+tch, yeah, that’s in the past
[verse 2: ksuuvi]
we don’t think about that b+tch, yeah, she in the past
i’m wit’ mack right now and we’re smoking gas
i can’t pick up the phone, yeah, i’m in the lab
n+ggas goin’ out bad, go and get a bag
i got ksubis on my ass, so i’m gonna sag
i got ocho’ on my right, i got cranes on my left
n+gga talk on our gang, then it’s gonna’ be a death
run down on my n+gga, i’ma shoot him in the head
yeah, yeah, i’ma shoot him in the head

[verse 3: bl++dy!]
f+ckin’ on my b+tch, i like her better with no makeup
and i feel like cap ’cause it’s the one to get the cake up
i pull up, finna bust, i told her pick her face up
first, i’m in the front, then we goin’ out the back door
n+ggas, they be chasin’, i can’t open up that back door
she be givin’ head, turn your ass like a laxo
she gave me flow, i can see it in my b+tch mouth
i stay in the east, while she was in the d+mn south
take a moonwalk when i’m finna’ pick a check up
i don’t give a f+ck ‘bout that b+tch, so i won’t sweat her

[verse 4: xaviersobased]
girl, i know you want me, i don’t give a sh+t
all these n+ggas is my sons, can you babysit?
uh, all these n+ggas copy me and i’m sick of it
youse’ a pedophile, f+ckin’ on that lil b+tch
two poles on me and my n+ggas, we be toting sh+t
ah, ooh—ooh, ooh—ooh
[verse 5: priori]
mack sleeping on the floor and he drunk as sh+t
i don’t really give a f+ck, i don’t give a sh+t
staying mad, off the percs, acting like a b+tch
it’s okay, ’cause i know the percs make you p+ssed
break the code and you just might see the switch
stick to the code, my bros will never love a b+tch
got money, now i ran up a bag quick

- phreshboyswag lyrics

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