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rodz! & blackedy - break this lyrics

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(intro)
ok rodz!
love you
welcome to rodz! radio
yo

(chorus)
i gotta take my time, i can’t go to fast (go to fast n+gga)
i gotta stack my f+ckin’ dimes, just to make it last (make it last bro)
my lil b+tch she bhad as h+ll, hit her in her f+ckin ass (in her ass)
n+gga that watch is fake as f+ck, that sh+t f+ckin’ glass (glass)
nothin gon impress me (impress me)
get up out my face with all that sh+t and don’t address me (and don’t address me)
baddie brought me too a f+ckin’ room she tried to undress me (tried to undress me)
got sh+t to do places to be, i+i’m not tryna wait and see
i got bands to chase and funds to make my pockets neva on e
yea, i’m destined for grеatness (destined for grеatness)
goofy n+ggas they always be talkin they gon hate this
bands in my f+ckin’ pocket they like how you make this
never trust me wit your f+ckin’ heart i’ll prolly break this (prolly break this)

(verse)
fresh as f+ck i hit the scenery (scenery)
sha+shawty bhad as h+ll, then she get to eatin’ me (eatin’ me)
greedy for that f+ckin’ paper, they like “what you leavin’ me?” (leavin’ me)
n+ggas in my f+ckin’ face, feelin’ like they needin’ me
b+tch i’m up like 6 figures independently
i be stickin’ to this rap i know this sh+t is meant for me
ain’t n0body sayin’ sh+t n+gga you not checkin’ me (you not checkin me)
shawty you can take my soul but you can’t take the rest of me (take the rest of me)
n+ggas tellin’ me they love me can’t remember b+tch i feel like lil tony
i give credit when it’s due, feel like a couple n+ggas owe me
b+tches argue for the day but now she eatin’ like bologna
actions speak louder than words so if you’re bout gotta show me (bout it gotta show me)
don’t be f+ckin’ up my high cause that sh+ts the worst (sh+ts the worst)
spent like 2 thousand dollars on this f+ckin’ purse
gave it to my dukes from the rapping yea i made it work (yea i made it work n+gga)
try to do me wrong i do you sh+ttier i make it hurt (make it hurt)
(chorus)
i gotta take my time, i can’t go to fast (go to fast n+gga)
i gotta stack my f+ckin’ dimes, just to make it last (make it last bro)
my lil b+tch she bhad as h+ll, hit her in her f+ckin ass (in her ass)
n+gga that watch is fake as f+ck, that sh+t f+ckin’ glass (glass)
nothin gon impress me (impress me)
get up out my face with all that sh+t and don’t address me (and don’t address me)
baddie brought me too a f+ckin’ room she tried to undress me (tried to undress me)
got sh+t to do places to be, i+i’m not tryna wait and see
i got bands to chase and funds to make my pockets neva on e
yea, i’m destined for greatness (destined for greatness)
goofy n+ggas they always be talkin they gon hate this
bands in my f+ckin’ pocket they like how you make this
never trust me wit your f+ckin’ heart i’ll prolly break this

(outro)
rodz!
rodz!
rodz radio!



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