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sylvy – fun lyrics

aye man wrap that sh+t up man that sh+t kinda stank
you already know that
bruh i’m fr man twelve be on our ass bruh
bruh it don’t matter what would do if it was yo last day n+gga?

uh
i’m on the low
n+gga i kick in the door
n+gga i’m gettin’ the doe
i hit a l!ck, three in a row
all of my n+ggas be gang
all of my n+ggas got straps
f+ckin’ that bih from the back
all of my n+ggas be smokin’ that gas
i roll up the gas i smoke me a blunt
she wanna love b+tch is you dumb
all of my n+ggas be totin’ them drums fa fa
had to struggle n+gga came from the slums
i remember n+gga eatin’ the crumbs
choppa bullets penetrate
yeah n+gga you know it don’t stun
pockets fat n+gga just like big pun
she wanna f+ck but i’m on the run
she on her knees just like a nun
b+tch i be makin’ this monеy for fun
all of my n+ggas be totin’ them guns
all of my n+ggas be totin’ thеm weapons
smokin’ that gas cause a n+gga be stressin’
praying to the lord just for a blessing
i knock a n+gga out like tyson
i get a buffalo bill a byson
f+ckin’ yo b+tch n+gga ion try
smokin’ that dope and i’m high in the sky
these n+ggas lie, cap
smokin’ on dope, gas
f+ckin’ yo b+tch, bat
i got yo b+tch, bad
i got the doe, cash
i got the dope, wax
i be smokin’ the dab
juul on me wit’ the tab
ugh

uh hp, oof ooh
i just be ballin’ for no reason
yeah yeah
i just be ballin’ for no reason
smokin’ the pressure but got a purpose
tell me why this hoe be comin’ urgent

hp, roll up the paper
i got a hater, you wanna be me?
you cannot be me
i’ma go tell yo hoe to get to washing
run up in the scene like caution
get to the check, give me respect
yeah yeah
get to the millions, comin’ my way
then i invest, then i invest
n+ggas be actin’ like chicken, breast
get to the stacked racks, yes
and today i feel like feelin’ her breast
i’m in control of my game, chess
a n+gga need to smoke cause a n+gga been stressed
she wanna take me out like a kid
you should know she not having’ no kids
i got the drip and the drip wit’ the drip
three times straight for your head
ooh, hp
now everybody lookin’ basic
i remember sittin’ on the bench
and now it’s bout’ time to get lit
phsswhoo
these n+ggas lie, cap
smokin’ on dope, gas
f+ckin’ yo b+tch, bat
i got yo b+tch, bad
i got the doe, cash
i got the dope, wax
i be smokin’ the dab
juul on me wit’ the tab
ugh

uh hp, oof ooh
i just be ballin’ for no reason
yeah yeah
i just be ballin’ for no reason
smokin’ the pressure but got a purpose
tell me why this hoe be comin’ urgent

yeah yeah ooh yeah
i just be ballin’
phsswhoo
uh hp, oof ooh
i just be ballin’ for no reason
smokin’ the pressure but got a purpose
tell me why this hoe be comin’ urgent

hp, roll up the paper
i got a hater, you wanna be me?
you cannot be me
i’ma go tell yo hoe to get to washing

- sylvy lyrics

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