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young abdulleh - daly city lyrics

[verse 1]
sipping on this codeine
smoking on this og
acting like they know me
yeah i’m making bank, smoking on this dank
pull up to the hotel and give my girl a spank
trapping out the block with two phones
one for the b-tches and one for the hoes
we out in daly city, all we do is winning
i’m taking economics, yeah this sh-t so chronic
getting h-lla faded with the ballin supersonics
get off social media and all of the electronics
get up in that p-ssy, making me a sandwich and doing all the cooking
you can bet that i can merk it
talk about they ballin but they shopping up at mervyn’s
whole paycheck on jc penney, all this f-cking gold on me, it’s getting pretty heavy
gang over everything, married to the money with a wedding ring, aye
waking and i’m baking, these f-ckboys keep on hating
kiss me through the phone, she’s communicating
promethazine, codeine, yeah you know i’m h-lla faded
money making machine down 680 and 280
all these n-ggas jealous that i’m going off the matrix
drunk as f-cking h-ll, yeah i’m f-ckin’ h-lla wasted
i’m blowing so much smoke but i ain’t f-ckin’ with that vape sh-t
hypebeasts staying out all night for that bape sh-t

[hook]
daly city, all we do is winning
whole team f-ckin’ winning

[verse 2]
i’m in the studio, yeah i’m making art
3 pointers behind the arc, taking shots in the dark
this n-gga mr. dwyer, yo can you just retire
writing up these lyrics, man my bars are just straight fire
my bars are just straight fire
submachine guns running on suppressed
outsmarting all these n-ggas like it’s a game of chess
staying woke, just let me hit the smoke
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas that are broke
shea salinas, the g*nius
slap these b-tches with my p-n-s, unload the s-m-n
do these hoes really believe in jesus?
rolling up these backwoods, i smoke it by the ounce, i smoke it by the pound
on the bart, acting like this sh-t’s a playground

- young abdulleh lyrics

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