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saxx3 ybk - foreal lyrics

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i’m in new york
i just left europe
cover of forbes
louis decor
count racks when i’m bored

fill up my cup like it’s 2004
porsche 911 i lift up the door
wrapped up in hunnits my body a corpse
double my cup sippen act snore
knife on the stick poke a opp like a sword

fill him with pills
don’t want the drank it ain’t come with a seal
scratch off the pin b+tch i’m thuggin in foreal
factory set bought a new richard mille

i lost my dog i ain’t know how to feel
i’m really sippin on ak cause i’m ill
762 hit his back he don’t heal
i made a hunnit sumn racks disappear

foreal

i got this sh+t out the mud
i blue diamonds on me like i’m cuz
is what it is man f+ck what it was
you want this sh+t then come get it in blood
i’m counting zero on zero like russ
i pour a four i’m not sippen on dust
b+tches get cut
if they want smoke with the gang then it’s up
in a maybach and i kick my feet up
it’s up
n+ggas gone have to see us
he want a stripe with the gang adidas
tryna cl!ck up with the stick let’s meet up
i bought a rarri to tear the street up
i’m in the industry n+ggas my pups
keep a fn with a switch and it’s tucked
i feel like giannis the way i count bucks

no i don’t know these lil n+ggas
when i was broke had the switch on my pillow
i call the gang they gone slide through and k!ll him
can’t save a b+tch i’m no hero i’m villain
if it ain’t bout money then no we can’t kick it
no contraction they know that i’m drillin
come through and slide in a maybach and hit him
pull out that stick n+ggas know that i’m different

born in the dirt
i made it work
wrist ima surf
shoot up your shirt
opps on the turf
she sucking d+ck ima give her a purse
new richard mille cost a hunnit for sure
took a pj flew the b+tch out to turks
lil n+gga geeking he gone off a yerk
41 pointer i shoot like i’m dirk
for sure

i’m in new york
i just left europe
cover of forbes
louis decor
count racks when i’m bored

fill up my cup like it’s 2004
porsche 911 i lift up the door
wrapped up in hunnits my body a corpse
double my cup sippen act snore
knife on the stick poke a opp like a sword

fill him with pills
don’t want the drank it ain’t come with a seal
scratch off the pin b+tch i’m thuggin in foreal
factory set bought a new richard mille

i lost my dog i ain’t know how to feel
i’m really sippin on ak cause i’m ill
762 hit his back he don’t heal
i made a hunnit sumn racks disappear

foreal



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