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wavshell - idekyou lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah+ah+ay, no+uh

[verse]
wait, wait, wait
baby i don’t want your time
i just want your mind
pull up on the side
i’mma hit it left and right
yeah, the doors suicide
yeah, the coupe blowing minds, yeah
ay, i’m gon blow up like a mine, yeah
she keep saying that i’m hers, baby wait
but if you leave, that sh+t gon’ hurt, baby, yeah
that trackhawk pullin’ up
i swerve on it, yeah
wait, i’on know nun’ bout murder, yeah
but if you pull up to my block, i’m hurting yah
she gave me super brain, that b+tch so nerdy, yeah
deleting all your sh+t, i never heard of yah
my f+ckin’ dash going 230 yeah
remember living off some f+cking cеreal
i’m flying off cause i got h+lla birdiеs, yeah
lockin in wit’ my twin, we go up

[bridge]
up, up, u+u+up
up, up, u+u+u+up
up, up, oh we go up
[verse]
yeah, i don’t even know you
but if i did, i still wouldn’t show you
how to get that bag and how to flip it too
gettin’ money till’ i’m f+ckin’ 62
yeah she sucking on my d+ck, she losin’ tooth
and she living out my crib, she losin’ you
yeah, ain’t talkin’ bout’ cash
then you know i’m snoozing you
yeah, pullup with that f+ckin’ uzi
know that i got two
i got goons that’ll torture you before they loot you

[bridge]
yeah, loaded, i’mma shoot it up
i’m off the molly know i’m f+ckin’ booted up
yeah, if i pullup to your block
i’m f+ckin’ suiting up
best believe we gon get one of you before you move
yeah, and if that really try to talk
i’ll pull up with a too+oo+oo+oo+l+ah

[verse]
yeah, hey
hey, hey, hey, yeah
before i f+cking k!ll you, yeah
before i f+cking k!ll you, move
before the whole block gets drilled up, yeah
k!ll with a f+ckin tool, i’m f+ckin losin it
i got a hundred rounds in the caliber
and we gon’ treat you like a f+ckin’ calf
know you can’t f+ck around cause i’m the cowboy
like the 1850s, i could buy you
i could funnel you or i could fry you
there’s like a million ways that you could die, too
turn all my opps into fine wagyu
this ain’t a benz, pull up in a wagon
shotty sh+lls holdin’ f+ckin’ dragons
you try to tell and then she’ll f+ckin nag you
it’s 2024, why you dabbin?
slice off your limbs and put them in the trash bin
[outro]
yeah+ah+huh+oh

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