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taczkyy - unknown jeans lyrics

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[intro]
f+ck the party’s, f+ck the functions
f+ck them n+ggas, f+ck em’ f+ck em’
f+ck em’

[chorus]
the opps trying sneak up on me they really tried it
you better flee
i wrap they ass around a big ass tree and then i told
them to leave and they better agree (star boy, you’re my hero)
puffing on the weed this feel like a treat pouring up
the lean these motherf+ckers are ready to be geeked
found the bad hoe and d+mn she really a freak, she
really challenged me with my physique
one more puff of the weed then i tweak, i spend a
whole lotta bands on the weed
motherf+cker it’s making my wallet bleed
it’s making my wallet bleed

[verse]
f+ck the party’s, f+ck the functions
f+ck them n+ggas, f+ck em’ f+ck em’
f+ck em’
i just need my weed n my lean i be tweaking
tweaking, tweaking, tweaking, tweaking
the p+ssy, p+ssy, p+ssy, p+ssy, p+ssy, p+ssy is all
that i’ve been seeking
all this weed got me going and reeking
p+ssy ass n+gga can’t catch my flow
don’t even try to compete
i won’t break a sweat because that how i really
try to compete
lil’s n+ggas ain’t ready i’m really finna bring this heat
lil p+ssy boy i got bands you ain’t ready for me
i got 100s in my wallet no need to start comparing me
half of my cash really be on drugs and lean
i be smoking while these n+ggas talk sh+t behind a screen
i got my swag i got a whole alot of unknown jeans
yea balenciaga on my feet i’m reaching my feat
i’m sending a tweet all these hoes on me yea they feins
i got my tec my k my drac ready to spray all my opps
be ready i put you straight in your lane
then i’ma take your chain wrap it around your neck
cause i’m insane
then pop your brain pump the breaks your ass jus’ got
outplayed
p+ssy n+ggas couldn’t take it he jus’ thought i was just playing
pop two more percs this ain’t even the end its insane
i’m too geeked i couldn’t even see the blood stains
i leave the remnants of his body we got to slow down the
pace (slow down the pace, slow down the pace)
huh, huh, huh, huh
[chorus]
the opps trying sneak up on me they really tried it
you better flee
i wrap they ass around a big ass tree and then i told
them to leave and they better agree
puffing on the weed this feel like a treat pouring up
the lean these motherf+ckers are ready to be geeked
found the bad hoe and d+mn she really a freak, she
really challenged me with my physique
one more puff of the weed then i tweak, i spend a
whole lotta bands on the weed
motherf+cker it’s making my wallet bleed
it’s making my wallet bleed (my wallet bleed, my wallet bleed)



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