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trev mulàh - how many (oh okay remix) lyrics

[intro – trev]
yea, yea
ahhhhhh
n-ggas been dying from homicide
yea yea yea
yea yea yea ok

[hook]
how many bricks
how many tricks
how many lics
till i get rich
how many whips
how many chicks
how many spliffs
till i get litt
how many grams
i gotta flip
b-tches be lying
it make me sick
you could get lined
don’t ever snitch
if you a spy
you can get hit
oh yea yea
if you want money dont call my line
i’m getting right, you wasting ya time
pull up on a n-gga in 3 point 5
yea yea
tooo much people say they gone ride
trynna leave a n-gga all hypnotized
n-ggas been dying from homicide

[trev mulàh verse]
ouuuu, yea
i’m trynna get that bag
you can’t f-ck wit no sag
i done put a b-tch in da past
look! her att-tude trash
wait! why da f-ck you mad
she ain’t even had no -ss
d-mn i done made her sh-t fat
ayy gino
n-ggas they know we next
trynna see a young n-gga flex
too much money 2 checks
i’m too high like a jet
we don’t need no ref
that was a foul, that’s a tech
chopper might leave you wet

[gino verse]
pull up in a brand new rafe
look up i see sp-ce
look & see a hater face
i don’t care i’m get straight..
yea, i got static on static on static
i don’t go nowhere without my automatic..
i’m tatted, i’m tatted, i’m tatted
ahhh yea yea
i think she in love with a calm savage..
i am that n-gga
that n-gga that fess em up
when i’m not sliding
i’m trying to get cheddar up

- trev mulah lyrics

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