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spur willy - fuck yo conversation lyrics

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r-remix gang b-tch-

[hook: lex jason]
i stayed down until i came up
with the same n-ggas, never changed up
i’m still the same n-gga, just got my change up
a lotta n-ggas talkin dime if they ain’t sayin nothin

an i could give a f-ck bout what a hatter say
long as all my b-tches love me an i’m gettin paid
aye, i just chased that cash ain’t got no occupation
if a dollar ain’t involved n-gga f-ck your conversation

[verse 1: lex jason]
m-my young n-ggas they shoot for cash
i get money brought a trash bag
finessed a n-gga outta 20 stacks
get off in the bentz ain’t seen him since
had him waitin on it
n-gga try meech, i’ma k!ll homie
so let it go i say sh-t bout it
i blew that sh-t an didn’t think about it

got another check
made another profit
my n-ggas on
broke -ss n-ggas we don’t f-ck with them
got some real -ss n-ggas i’m stuck with them
these hoes dirty
no trust in them
just long d-ck no cuffin them
hattin -ss n-ggas no love for them
we got big guns an we bust at them
it don’t make money
w don’t f-ck with it

i take cash f-ck ran up
no break past i’m gee as f-ck
remix your whole clique
dare y’all n-ggas to do somethin
fours up we in this b-tch
free don, free stick
put a middle finger to you f-ck n-ggas
i stayed down with who i came up with (b-tch)

[hook: lex jason]
i stayed down until i came up
with the same n-ggas, never changed up
i’m still the same n-gga, just got my change up
a lotta n-ggas talkin dime if they ain’t sayin nothin

an i could give a f-ck bout what a hatter say
long as all my b-tches love me an i’m gettin paid
aye, i just chased that cash ain’t got no occupation
if a dollar ain’t involved n-gga f-ck your conversation (remix gang b-tch)

[verse 2: w-lly jones]
hey i good crack in the car trap
that 28 hundred i fled zippin
these gl-ss i ain’t put no water in it
just splash in a four start orderin
i got racks make it like i’ve been horderin
(hold up)
l-like i’ve been horderin
b-tch drop i ain’t doin no arguin
ka-check we ain’t doin no bargainin

y-young n-gga
major cow
furraries gone cost me aetrex
an you f-ck n-ggas gone pay for that
get pocket change i’ma spray for that
i got dope dream like raff for entely
my left hand that saint n-gga
my right hand my hype man then bright man cost a whole brick
i pulled up they like oh sh-t
same n-gga from 0-6
just more money
mo money yeah
mo money than they whole clique
an i’m sh-ttin on the old n-gga you in the wrong way
i’m on the road to riches
i be kickin pimpin
i got four b-tches
an my trap house got four kitchens (i’m dope)

[hook: lex jason]
i stayed down until i came up
with the same n-ggas, never changed up
i’m still the same n-gga, just got my change up
a lotta n-ggas talkin dime if they ain’t sayin nothin

an i could give a f-ck bout what a hatter say
long as all my b-tches love me an i’m gettin paid
aye, i just chased that cash ain’t got no occupation
if a dollar ain’t involved n-gga f-ck your conversation

[verse 3: fetti boi]
you ain’t gettin money what you ain’t on i stay busy
die tone this a cold winter
with the heat on
only did green paper dead people on me
that’s all i see
bout to reap a homie
when i walk by smell the kisha on me (d-mn)
hope you f-ck n-ggas don’t put the people on me
f-ck the script but they be shakin like a sheezer don’t them (they woo)
a-all the n-ggas no cousin take cheese n-gga (woo)
g-get money all in my dreams n-gga
ap 40 gee
foreign whip off of overseas
i drop the top just to flex the street
then they throwin my cup molly grown beans

i’m turned up till the nopo
stuff 30 racks in my cargo
bought 2 balla that’s your carlos
spent your rent money on weed doe
i live to p-ss of a hater
made it my occupation
money my motivation
it ain’t bout money f-ck yo conversation
(yeah)

[hook: lex jason]
i stayed down until i came up
with the same n-ggas, never changed up
i’m still the same n-gga, just got my change up
a lotta n-ggas talkin dime if they ain’t sayin nothin

an i could give a f-ck bout what a hatter say
long as all my b-tches love me an i’m gettin paid
aye, i just chased that cash ain’t got no occupation
if a dollar ain’t involved n-gga f-ck your conversation

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