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summrs – never stressin lyrics

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bought some birkin for my b+tch, now she flexin’
diamonds on me and you know them hoes [?]
pour up the wockhardt so you know i’m never stressin’
all this money and i swear it’s a blessin’
ice around my f+ckin’ wrist, i just spilled lean up on my f+cking kicks
gucci bag inside [?]
this b+tch gonna f+ck me for my motherf+ckin’ ricks
aye, i can’t trust a soul, that’s why i ride around with my pole
i be 10 deep, i be with all my bros
i don’t give a f+ck about your godd+mn hoe
if she on my d+ck, i’ma f+ck that lil hoe
f+ck that lil hoe then pass her to my bro
yea, you know how i do
i’ma f+ck that b+tch then pass her to my crew
louis belt just to hold up my [?]
maison margiela, please don’t step on my shoes
i be high as f+ck, i bе chillin’ with the moon
i be with my 2, i’m so crazy i’m coocoo
you can’t bring your b+tch, cause i don’t got no room
it’s a two+sеater, you know that b+tch go vroom
with my white b+tch and she tweakin’ off the shrooms
i know that i’ma blow very f+cking soon
i just need the bands, i just need the bands f+ck a lame
off a xan, so you know i’m high as h+ll
i be so stoned, that you know i be chill
aye, b+tch, i don’t need your help
i be ballin’, baby, like i’m michael phelps
i be off the lean, but you can call it [?]
i do this by myself, i don’t need n0body else



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