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theogjedly - 1ntergalact1c lyrics

[intro]
(oh my god, is that jedly?)
(what’s up, nxvy?)

[chorus: theogjedly]
designer all on me
i’m with your b+tch, she got my songs on repeat
they like, “jedly, why you so d+mn clean?”
i just like to mix the gucci with supreme

[verse 1: theogjedly]
gucci mixed with supreme, diamond chains for my team
vvs listerine, balenciaga my feet
money bustin’ out the jeans, i feel like i’m intergalactic
this ring make me turn to a savage
.40 on me, i’ma let ’em have it
red bottoms on just like a lobster
i told nxvy, “hit ’em with the choppa”
they keep makin’ jokes ’cause i’m a psycho rapper
but i can sleep like your girl, i’m finna bag her
i’m finna bag her ’cause i got the moves like jagger
put me and nxvy on the beat, and it’s a slapper
runnin’ out of cash, that ain’t ever an issue
i let my glocky speak, i don’t have to diss you
(woah+oh) i’m counterlinin’
(woah+oh) balmain denim jeans with the marni
(woah) grape [?] make me feel like barney
diamonds in the face, can’t see the time, that’s why i’m tardy
[chorus: theogjedly]
designer all on me
i’m with your b+tch, she got my songs on repeat
they like, “jedly, why you so d+mn clean?”
i just like to mix the gucci with supreme

[verse 2: nxvy]
“why you so clean?” i be smokin’ on this green
traphouse bouncin’ like a f+ckin’ trampoline
i get so d+mn high, i mix the percie with the lean
and this gang by my side, brand new choppa with a beam, yeah
tell ’em, “rest in peace”, if they keep f+ckin’ with me
big backwood stuff, call it double tree
we inside the srt, whip this b+tch like it’s rc
tryna stop the xans, but i keep poppin’ rps
and i’m geeked up, i be so d+mn high, you couldn’t see us
be us, why do everybody wanna be us?
keep up, d+mn, i swear they couldn’t keep up
every time i pop out with the gang, we keep them things tucked, yeah

[outro: nxvy]
and i’m geeked up, i be so d+mn high, you couldn’t see us
be us, why do everybody wanna be us?
keep up, d+mn, i swear they couldn’t keep up
every time i pop out with the gang, we keep them things tucked, yeah

- theogjedly lyrics

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