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sagetwofour - done! lyrics

[intro]
(eddie gianni)

woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah

[hook]
they must’ve thought i was done
3.5 up in my blunt, keep a four+five that’s my gun
choppa gone make that boy run, i gotta’ bag gotta’ ton’
that’s og gas in my lungs, made it hot in the block like the sun
foreign all black like a nun’ don’t give a f+ck about sh+t
that’s bout’ a brick on my wrist, i’m rounding round with my b+tch
told my fam’ we getting rich, these n+ggas ain’t on sh+t
boutta’ let that a+r hit, yeah choppa’ gone make him em’ twitch
walking with poles, walking with sticks
back in that mode, i’m on my sh+t
choppa’ gone blow, don’t get hit
give’ a f+ck bout’ no diss
[verse]
cause’ i’m in the stu making hits
wanna go viral’ you get clipped
gotta keep that forty on my hip
i still sip’ wock’ i don’t sip tris’
yeah just got me a new wrist
just got me a brand new b+tch
walk round with that 556
srt make that sh+t flip go

[bridge]
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah

[hook]
they must’ve thought i was done
3.5 up in my blunt, keep a four+five that’s my gun
choppa gonе make that boy run, i gotta’ bag gotta’ ton’
that’s og gas in my lungs, made it hot in the block likе the sun
foreign all black like a nun’ don’t give a f+ck about sh+t
that’s bout’ a brick on my wrist, i’m rounding round with my b+tch
told my fam’ we getting rich, these n+ggas ain’t on sh+t
boutta’ let that a+r hit, yeah choppa’ gone make him em’ twitch
walking with poles, walking with sticks
back in that mode, i’m on my sh+t
choppa’ gone blow, don’t get hit
give’ a f+ck bout’ no diss

- sagetwofour lyrics

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