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prince revolution - never left lyrics

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(oh yuh)

yeah, yeah

i been out here coolin’ with my n+ggas, let me know if it’s a problem (oh yeah)
and i just hit this shorty, made her shake like it was harlem (oh yeah)
we trappin’ like the 80’s, keep the coke all in a column
and all my n+ggas with me sipping codeine out the bottle
a bottle yeah, i’m f+ckin’ all these models (yeah)
and that xanny and that molly, all these drugs they make me wobble
and my b+tch just took an oxy, she feel like she on apollo
and i’m cashin’ out the bank, i need my bankroll by tomorrow

smoking dope all to my face, i’m getting cardiac arrest (arrest)
and she just took a tab, she look like she all possessed (possessed)
and these n+ggas don’t make money, tell me, why i’d be impressed? (impressed)
and i came back in this b+tch, d+mn, it’s like i never left (oh yeah)

b+tch i flooded out the watch, check out, i’m flooded with baguettes (oh yeah)
and i don’t even want you baby, i just want the neck
yeah she ridin’ up and down, hold up, she breaking up a sweat (oh yeah)
every time i see that ass, i’m tryna hit it from the back yeah

clutching on a 30, i keep 30 just for you
and i walk up in that party, i seen people poppin’ blues
b+tch, i’m thuggin’ with a pistol, b+tch i’m thuggin’ with some goons
and she ride it up and down, i’ma take her to the moon
i been out here coolin’ with my n+ggas, let me know if it’s a problem
and i just hit this shorty, made her shake like it was harlem
we trappin’ like the 80’s, keep the coke all in a column
and all my n+ggas with me sipping codeine out the bottle
a bottle yeah, i’m f+ckin’ all these models
and that xanny and that molly, all these drugs they make me wobble
and my b+tch just took an oxy, she feel like she on apollo
and i’m cashin’ out the bank, i need my bankroll by tomorrow

smoking dope all to my face, i’m getting cardiac arrest
and she just took a tab, she look like she all possessed
and these n+ggas don’t make money, tell me, why i’d be impressed?
and i came back in this b+tch, d+mn, it’s like i never left

clutching on a 30, i keep 30 just for you
and i walk up in that party, i seen people poppin’ blues
b+tch, i’m thuggin’ with a pistol, b+tch i’m thuggin’ with some goons
and she ride it up and down, i’ma take her to the moon (the moon)
clutching on a 30, i keep 30 just for you
and i walk up in that party, i seen people poppin’ blues
b+tch, i’m thuggin’ with a pistol, b+tch i’m thuggin’ with some goons
and she ride it up and down, i’ma take her to the moon

i been out here coolin’ with my n+ggas, let me know if it’s a problem
and i just hit this shorty, made her shake like it was harlem
we trappin’ like the 80’s, keep the coke all in a column
and all my n+ggas with me sipping codeine out the bottle
a bottle yeah, i’m f+ckin’ all these models
and that xanny and that molly, all these drugs they make me wobble
and my b+tch just took an oxy, she feel like she on apollo
and i’m cashin’ out the bank, i need my bankroll by tomorrow
smoking dope all to my face, i’m getting cardiac arrest
and she just took a tab, she look like she all possessed
and these n+ggas don’t make money, tell me, why i’d be impressed?
and i came back in this b+tch, d+mn, it’s like i never left

yeah, it’s like i never left (yuh)
it’s like i never left
d+mn
yeah, it’s like i never left
hold up
poppin’ bottles
poppin’ bottles
she a model
from the bottom



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