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waldo - intro lyrics

[verse 1]
in my bag like i’m santa claus, my hoodie supreme
my b-tch look like diana ross, and she rolling up the weed
got the verses, got savon on the beats
live from the living, young n-gg- i just turned 23
6 rings on my fingers, riding a bimmer down bemus
the whole city watching, i feel like w-lly got the whole city talking again
but f-ck all the comments if it ain’t about commas then we ain’t responding to it
this that good karma, i ain’t f-cked a soul over, ago, soulection
reps up yea, you see what i’m reppin’
reputation speak for itself
wealth is in the mind and not the pocket
tables turned like the cable turned
making moves like a -n-log, my n-gg- trapping out his momma’s house
gotta go and get his money, gotta go and get someday, he don’t get it right then we gon’ get it oneway

[outro]
man you already know what the f-ck it is
this ya man waldo checking in live and direct with my n-gg- savon, aye y’all checking out those sqaud goals right now
just young n-gg-s having fun making the music we wanna hear
if you can adjust your ears to the new sound, then you might as will just take this tape out right now because it’s for the real n-gg-s only
ago what up? soulection, 616 stand up

(everything ago)

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