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rg tha renegade - 309 (feat. swizzy swank) lyrics

(hook)
i remember days in my county blues
now we ballin’ on em like i play for duke
ballin’ on these n+ggas like syracuse
try and rob me, you gone make the news
we ain’t got picks, we don’t pick and choose
i remember days in my county blues
now we ballin’ on em like syracuse
try and rob me, you gone make the news

(verse)
touchdown b+tch i ain’t never gone fumble
this jacket cost a rack i ain’t tryna rumble
big dog sh+t, i’m the sw+nk of the jungle
309 sw+nk, i’m the piece to the puzzle
trapping out a smoker house i gave her a bundle
this sh+t so crazy, sold coke to my uncle
this sh+t so crazy how i stack me a twenty
trap, trap, trap, my addiction is money
eat at benihana’s when i get a lil hungry
i had to tell my n+gga that his b+tch tried to f+ck me
n+ggas gettin old mixtapes sounding rusty
n+ggas gettin old mixtapes sounding dusty
came home from jail and i got a lil chubby
came home from jail and your b+tch tried to f+ck me
all blue cheese, yeah my pockets still chunky
brodie got the bl!cky but it stay in the tucky
jugging on the nine, trap house in the ducky
stack my money five three, just like muggsy
this some good gas, yeah the pack smell musty
backwood hitting like a n+gga play rugby
jack boys plotting cause my pockets real husky
i just dodged the task force, d+mn i’m lucky
jack boys plotting cause my pockets real husky
i just dodged the task force, d+mn i’m lucky
i got my own money i don’t need you to front me
i remember b+tches acting like they ain’t want me
this the intro for my lil bro rg
when it come to p’s, turn one to a bentley
moncler jacket but the belt say fendi
i just f+cked your b+tch and i took her to wendy’s
you was just hating n+gga don’t act friendly
why my own friends always going against me
i really had racks when i rode on a ten speed
i really had racks when the vikings beat drew brees
ima keep trapping, sh+t my life like a movie
try and rob me, they gone shoot call of duty
gotta keep it close cause my momma can’t lose me
racks on a lawyer, i can’t fight with a pd
n+gga say he gangster but he checked into pc
seen you in a bucket, where the f+ck is your bentley
(hook)
i remember days in my county blues
now we ballin’ on em like i play for duke
ballin’ on these n+ggas like syracuse
try and rob me, you gone make the news
we ain’t got picks, we don’t pick and choose
i remember days in my county blues
now we ballin’ on em like syracuse
try and rob me, you gone make the news

- rg tha renegade lyrics

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