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sportvvs - distress lyrics

yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
vv, yeah
yo 14, you got another one

i ride in the coupe with the stars on the roof
smokin’ the gas, yeah i smoke on the boof
an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
and we got them gats if that boy wanna try me
red dots on his face, it look like poison ivy
she don’t even know me, she act like she knew me
and i got the louis, i mix it with gucci
dolce gabbana, don’t deal with the drama
don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, don’t like they persona
them bullets they hit you, they hot like a sauna
i could flex on these n+ggas without no designer
just count up the racks, yeah i count up the digits
he say that he broke then i tell him to fix it
we get on his block then you know we gon’ spin it

came in this b+tch and i came with the bl!cky
i keep me a gat, i can’t go out like ricky
f+ck on these hoes, ’cause you know i be picky
chopper liu kang ’cause you know it be kicking
n+ggas switch up ’cause i’m coming up fast
if he talking down, we leave him in the past
i’ma pass to the bro, now i feel like steve nash
you was chasing a b+tch, i was chasing the cash
feeling like blueface, yeah i might bleed ’em
callin’ up joe, he gon’ shoot for no reason
go hard in the paint so they tell you to feed ’em
she wit’ you for the week, she wit’ me for the weekend
he say he a shooter, we know that he missin’
when i’m in detroit, i’ma ball like a piston
my pockets so fat, yeah they on peter griffin
my bro got the weight but you know he ain’t liftin’
i ride in the coupe with the stars on the roof
smokin’ the gas, yeah i smoke on the boof
an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
and we got them gats if that boy wanna try me
red dots on his face, it look like poison ivy
she don’t even know me, she act like she knew me
and i got the louis, i mix it with gucci
dolce gabbana, don’t deal with the drama
don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, don’t like they persona
them bullets they hit you, they hot like a sauna
i could flex on these n+ggas without no designer
just count up the racks, yeah i count up the digits
he say that he broke then i tell him to fix it
we get on his block then you know we gon’ spin it

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