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tommy ice - lifted lyrics

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[chorus – david shawty]

smokin’ on gas pack
i don’t want your snapchat
when we f-ck, then i said, ‘i don’t wanna clap back’
in the mall, with my mom, f-ckin’ b-tches with my tom’s
i don’t give a f-ck, designer on me but i’m gettin’ guap

[verse 1 – tommy ice]

too many drugs got me lifted, f-cked up
never chasing money i be posted with my guns up, geeked up
i cannot f-ck with school
i cannot f-ck with guns
now i just bought her a bag
run up to the check
know my neck so cold, i’ma shooter in deep
while i’m green pistol totin’ i ain’t missin’ ’em
you a smith & wesson rapper, i’ma f-ck yo’ b-tch like n-gga
you a hatin’, watchin’ boy, i’ma go and p-ss that blunt

[chorus – david shawty]

smokin’ on gas pack
i don’t want your snapchat
when we f-ck, then i said, ‘i don’t wanna clap back’
in the mall, with my mom, f-ckin’ b-tches with my tom’s
i don’t give a f-ck, designer on me but i’m gettin’ guap

[verse 2 – david shawty]

ayyay, by the river smokin’ swishers
ay, f-ck your girl, my main’s sister
ay, and it’s winter, and it’s snowin’
pour the boof please

[verse 3 – kevin kazi]

catch me at the party goin’ ghost (uh)
i got new designer and i rock it head to toe (uh)
she said i’m a star so n-gga had to watch me glow (ay)
smokin’ chemicals (ay)
smokin’ vegetables (uh)
i feel like a dream, wipe me in my jeans
like a movie scene, i be livin’ royally
i be off the drugs, lose my memory
do you remember me?
i’m on a better thi-ing

[verse 4 – tommy ice]

drugs got me lifted, f-cked up
never chasing money i be posted with my guns up, geeked up
i cannot f-ck with school
i cannot f-ck with guns
now i just bought her a bag
run up to the check
know my neck so cold, i’ma shooter in deep
while i’m green pistol totin’ i ain’t missin’ ’em
you a smith & wesson rapper, i’ma f-ck yo’ b-tch like n-gga
you a hatin’, watchin’ boy, i’ma go and p-ss that blunt

[chorus – david shawty]

smokin’ on gas pack
i don’t want your snapchat
when we f-ck, then i said, ‘i don’t wanna clap back’
in the mall, with my mom, f-ckin’ b-tches with my tom’s
i don’t give a f-ck, designer on me but i’m gettin’ guap

ayyay, by the river smokin’ swishers



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