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summrs - baby blue gwag lyrics

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[verse]
so high, i’m nodding off in the back of g wagon (so high nodding off in the back of g wagon)
don’t try me or my n+ggas cause we savage
look up at the stars and you could grab it
if you act right you know you could have it (if you act right you)
had his b+tch in the motherf+ckin’ coupe, smashin’ (had his b+tch in the mother f+ckin’ coupe)
sometimes i don’t know what to do, feel like crashin’ (sometimes i don’t know what to do)
thinkin ’bout, goin’ to buy you a baby blue g wagon
these other n+ggas ain’t know what to do, thought they had it (these other n+ggas ain’t know what to do)
these days my wrist cost a f+cking coupe, this life lavish (this life lavish)
if he get out of line hit em’ with this tool, do em’ nasty (if he get out of line hit em’ with this tool)
(ouh, ouh)
put that switch, i’ma rock out then it go boom
had to get this b+tch out of my live she wanna see me lose (had to get this b+tch out of my live she wanna see me lose)
know that i could buy you lv or jimmy choo (buy you lv or jimmy choo)
you better not try nothing crazy , gonna be on the news (news)
tell that you was mine by the smell of your perfume (by the smell of your perfume)
i been that n+gga baby girl, since i was in the womb
commitment issues, baby i got trust issues
went back to the boo, brenda baby i miss you
back to the basics, and she like my fragrance , my whip sp+cious
sippin’ on a glass pint of tech , this sh+t really outdated
fifty allegations , made it through the bullsh+t , then i elevated
they say lil rino won’t break into mainstream, say he overrated
crib that i’m finna buy, this b+tch got a f+ckin’ elevator
f+ck you, see you later , bye bye bye bye to the haters
we was broke, down bad, ain’t’ have sh+t in our refrigerator
he told on me down bad, that n+gga is a f+cking traitor
i’m a facilitator , got them f+cking shooters like they jayson tatum
bad b+tch in panama ,but she state to state brought up in jamaica
thanksgiving we ain’t have no turkey but i flew this bad b+tch straight to turkey
she got a bbl then she let me taste it taste just like a virgin
im preachin’ this sh+t like a sermon, know you scared to hear my verdict
riding round, top down
hold me down , don’t x me out
[outro]
use to call me out, now they burned out
but let’s travel round, wanna bless you (round ,wanna bless you)
get next to you, wanna s+xt you
spend a check on you
know you was the one (one)
cause back then, i ain’t get no neck from you
want the best for you, want the best of you
you got the best off me, don’t lose me
you got the key



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