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pxwer - whatever lyrics

[intro]
urgh i hate kevin

it’s fly i wanna f+ckin die in this booth bro

[verse]
couple plays on the phone runnin through them bands
i got your hoe she don’t go cause she just a fan (oh my god)
& i walk in, clean as f+ck, purp fill up my blunt
& got cameras snappin fl!cks cause they know it’s us
& i be talkin cash whatever, i be talkin bad
these n+ggas steal the swag, your b+tch be on my ass
i had to take off for the summer (i did), i’m just tryna stack me some hunnids (i am)
i came up from servin them onions (i did), to spillin my verses i love it (i am)
& putting my heart in these lyrics (right), & only real n+ggas gon’ feel it (my n+ggas)
& only my n+ggas gon’ feel it (my n+ggas), & all that we want is a million (a milli)
n+gga gon’ front cause you b+tch made
you just made cause you broke & my b+tch paid
for no sleep, phone was like 3 days
i grind, can’t get it no cheap way
for the cameras i cheese like it’s green bay
then it’s f+ck you if i see yae
sun’s out on a new day
it’s guns out, only few play
but free tac cause he up there
free breeze cause he up there
hope i see ya like next year
i’m prayin for ya till you get here
i hate that my n+ggas is sentenced
them boys ain’t mindin they business
aye, keep your chin up to the ceiling
my n+ggas just wanted to get it
[chorus]
couple plays, they on my phone, on my phone
on my jack, they on my phone, they on my phone
couple plays, they on my phone, on my phone
on my jack, yes on my phone, couple plays
yeah

[outro]
aight i’m gonna do some adlibs
one more time?

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