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veeze - long live lyrics

[verse 1:]
dae that’s like my nephew, man i love him to death
ray that’s my n-gga, we like smokey and craig
i’m glad that’s yo n-gga and you love him to death
stand closer to that n-gga when i’m bustin’ the tec
it’s crazy i’ma still– hope for the best
no matter how many n-ggas want me to fail
veeze lil’ uzi all my homies is dead
i say f-ck my problems, when i open the seal
tat oink boyz so i know that it’s real
she said she got a n-gga but don’t want me to tell
i want you to f-ck on me and f-ck on my mans
i want p to go on the run say f-ck the feds
p-ssy n-gga get no love like los said
i’m going slow, she think i’m making love, but i’m on meds
these n-ggas silly (?) on they skin, i can smell
like i’m from philly when a pack come in i break a bail
like curry with the 30 i’ll make a n-gga fall
hard work pays off, n-gga i’ma whip the soft
yea i know who k!lled yo homie but it’s never gettin’ solved
i can see me gettin’ the chair cause i ain’t a snitch at all
me and yodie back to back with sosa. we in foreign cars
you can talk but can’t back it up i call yo -ss lavar
you got hate up in yo heart, n-gga that’s yo biggest flaw
i can tell yo b-tch wanna f-ck, like i got crystal ball

[hook:]
long live the navy
n-gga
long live the–
long live, long live the–
wavy

[outro:]
p-ssy -ss n-gga

- veeze lyrics

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