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skinny t - b4 edd lyrics

[verse 1: skinny t]
i hit the road, i did again, i put that sh+t on repeat
i like the way the belt hold the glock, so i rock the b.b
disrespеct gang, the last thing he seen was a pare of yeezys
this sh+t too еasy, i ran it up, i ain’t do e.d.d
i used to be broke as f+ck, you n+ggas wouldn’t believe me
i’m tryna win, and then again, n+gga, it’s like i did a 3 p
we in a volxwagon c.c., it’s just me and stevie
i’m smoking guava, i’m with my partner, i’m tryna knock a 3 piece
he ran it up, [?] never had no money
that b+tch f+gged and brought a bag, she ain’t never had no money
i had a hundred before you n+ggas ever seen some money
i had some snow before you n+ggas ever seen a bunny

[chorus: philthy rich]
it take 5 20’s for you to make a hundred
b+tch f+gged off and doubled back with a hundred
before e.d.d., he wasn’t having money
fake flexing on the ‘gram, like he ain’t used to nothing
it take 5 20’s for you to make a hundred
b+tch f+gged off and doubled back with a hundred
before e.d.d., he wasn’t having money
fake flexing on the ‘gram, like he ain’t used to nothing
[verse 2: preddy boy p]
these broke n+ggas flexing with they e.d.d
a few months ago, he was using [?] t
before covid 19, he was acting cheap
they wasn’t in the trap like me and skinny t
these n+ggas ain’t [?], they some p+rnstars
if you trickin on a b+tch, you a cornball
if a b+tch ever play you, then it’s your falt
before you give that b+tch some d+ck, she better tear it off
unemployment [?] never touched a blue strip
doing all that capping, still ain’t got a new whip
all you n+ggas is broke, now all these n+ggas rich
i’ve been in my bag, [?] b+tch

[verse 3: pooh hefner]
e.d.d. since [?] got these n+ggas [?]
ask your b+tch ’bout hef, she stay i [?]
she was broke back then, but probably on [?]
designer for the drip, we used to shop at [?]
fake flexing on the ‘gram, n+ggas used to nothing
while me and skinny in the bentley, busting down a hundred
k!llers on jalato, firing [?] p
[?] for the grill, 20 k to speak
spending e.d.d., flexing for the ‘gram
while i’m o.t. with packs, running up these bands
the way i tax a b+tch, call me uncle sam
they way [?] might cop a lamb
hef
[chorus: philthy rich]
it take 5 20’s for you to make a hundred
b+tch f+gged off and doubled back with a hundred
before e.d.d., he wasn’t having money
fake flexing on the ‘gram, like he ain’t used to nothing
it take 5 20’s for you to make a hundred
b+tch f+gged off and doubled back with a hundred
before e.d.d., he wasn’t having money
fake flexing on the ‘gram, like he ain’t used to nothing

- skinny t lyrics

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