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september swiper - 5 2 üh 60 lyrics

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[intro]
what you say, who you cool with
f+ck what you say, what you do, who you boolin’ with
f+ck what you say, what you do, who you boolin’ with
f+ck what you say, what you do, who you boolin’ with

[chorus: yeat]
no i’m not a fiend but i get high, i do everything
they say i’m a new wave to my songs, to my letter ring
b+tch don’t even test me, f+ck a phone, i’mma let it ring
i’ve been booted up so much, i had a hard time, dont remember it
yeah, anything
b+tch, i’m married to this x, i bought a wedding ring
i be high with the guys, b+tch, f+ck a plan
yeah, they be cappin’ by the fashion, yall some helmut lames
they say “how you get it up?” i said, “i did it everyday”

[verse 1: yeat]
yeah, they say “how you get that money?” i say, “i did it everyway”
they say “how you get to the top?” i just went levitate
ask if i s+x the b+tch, nah, i just f+cked her face
i need me some glasses, i can’t see like i just got maced

[pre chorus]
everything we did was to legitly
i just turn the murder, to a mop, to a 60
i just gun them [?], and its hard, and they all on me
i’m addicted to makin all this money is it’s a part of me
yeah, and yo b+tch gon pull up, yeah, pardon me
[?], if he dead, look like he [?] on me
they see the kid go up, now they out to me
my glizzy way to crazy, smokin’ em fronto leaf
[chorus: yeat]
no i’m not a fiend but i get high, i do everything
they say i’m a new wave to my songs, to my letter ring
b+tch dont even test me, f+ck a phone, i’mma let it ring
i’ve been booted up so much, i had a heart attack, dont remember it
yeah, anything
b+tch, i’m married to this x, i bought a wedding ring
i be high with the guys, b+tch, f+ck a plan
yeah, they be cappin’ by the fashion, yall some helmut lames
they say “how you get it up?” i said, “i did it everyday”

[verse 2: september swiper]
heard they court date comin’ up
f+ck it, finna run
20 bands in my pocket, 20 in my gun
i could pull up out the honda, just for fun
on these n+ggas, zay just flew out to la brought me all them
brought me all these [?], they told me how much did i make?
f+ck it, 50 figures
catch me out in public, i dont wait, middle fingers
that boy trynna slide, he lost his life
me and yeat we here everytime
pour that wok up for that line
all my b+tches 10, they dimes
finna f+ck they friends, they fine
yall sound the same boy, stay in line
i just mixed the shrimp with the steak and the rice
i just bought a skat, and i crashed because i’m high
[pre chorus: yeat]
everything we did was to legitly
i just turn the murder, to a mop, to a 60
i just gun them [?], and its hard, and they all on me
on my d+ck, did they make it?, all this money is just a part of me
yeah, and yo b+tch gon pull up, yeah, pardon me
pop a perky everyday look like i’m chinese
they see the kid go up, now they out to me
my glizzy way to crazy, smokin’ em fronto leaf



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