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shmoplife dookie – high fashion lyrics

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[intro]

806 nick

who made the beat?
apollo, hoe

[verse 1]

ay

im pimpin with a passion
doing this sh+t in high fashion
while these b+tches f+ggin and the opps keep on white flaggin (yeah)
see i just wanna be successful
i keep a bankroll and throw my deuce to these stank hoes (d+mn)
my ex+b+tch she was a bozo
she left me up in jail i came home to a fresh load
this sh+t is easy for a n+gga like im mr. t
gold around my neck a couple diamonds watch me ride the beat (ay)
thats pay shmop on her ass cheeks
i tell her pay me its like my name payjayee
these rеd+bottom kicks is out the b+tch plus the choosing fee
i tell еm add me up i’m worth a check n+gga f+ck you mean (ay)
my team strong and my money long
she do as i say and follow suit i never steer you wrong
bape hoodie zipped to the top them n+ggas know whats on
pullin skits in high fashion do it if i’m right or wrong (yeah)
ay like this generation played out
i’m quick to send a b+tch ay lil n+gga you better watch your mouth
chopping game with moms she trying to save me from a bad route
she talking 9 to 5s but that ain’t the way that imma make it out (yeah)
[bridge]

i was a young n+gga ya know
waking up in the morning and sh+t
go in the kitchen moms playing this, hahaha
trying to tell me what right to do what not to do
just go back in my room i got glock money everywhere and sh+t just thinkin like
sh+t ain’t for me
look

[verse 2]

ay
[?] high i fell in love with a b+tch
until i copped that first glock you know it came with a stick
schoolhouse yeah we smokin weed out the zip
im in the a+building tucked i’m getting head from a b+tch (look)
its me and jayee with glocks with no safety
we runnin up a check out a b+tch on the daily
we in the front we probably posted on the ab
and cal pull up with no shirt i’m like he crazy (f+ck)
a n+gga head f+cked up
i pull a skit then go home see momma asking why im stuck
that first skit a had a young n+gga throwin up
but now its glocks in the tuck you know we slidin just for fun (yeah)
this sh+t is crazy how my life happened
picked the skateboard up and then its been magic
changed my whole life around but still keep the plastic
don’t get it f+cked up in a blink it could get tragic
[outro]

who made the beat?
apollo, hoe



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