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tazdied - 68 lyrics

[hook]
i be straight chillen in the whip (in the whip)
styrofoam in the center thats my sip (that’s my sip)
if i show up then ill show up pretty late (pretty late)
wit my shawty in that iced out white 68 (white 68)

[verse 1]
i done bossed up now they mad
took a f-ckin chance
i was broke now im gettin to the bag
used to want a lam or a jag
now im skirtin through the hills in that iced out pontiac
juugin out my momma house neighbor gettin nervous callin up somebody everytime im standin on the curb its crazy i was seein undercovers creepin late they lurkin i was peekin out the f-ckin curtains i can see em searchin
we had 25 to life up in my bed room, parties every weekend we ain’t give a f-ck we livin to be dead soon all i know is bein broke done made me a man, momma told me that its time to grow up get it however you can

[verse 2]
oh u a big dawg?
tellin everybody u a og?
you say this yo area
you run it? sh-t we gon see
tell my girl to grab her cell phone
tell her call mike
let him know next time he in my city then its on sight
real g sh-t i don play round with these f-ck boys
grown men lil p-ssy bustin better duck boy
s-o-u-t-h tatted on my f-ckin ribs
you done f-cked round with the wrong jit, aim this at yo lid
squeeze it hop up in the whip turn it on n dip
laughin smiling all the way home crazy as a b-tch
trappin get it how i f-ckin live, get the pack n flip
b-tch i die for my f-ckin pride, money, crib or vic

- tazdied lyrics

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