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young dexster – write it all lyrics

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(aye mix reaper you k!lled this motherf+cka man)
(boom)
[chorus]
i took a real perc from a old head had me noddin off , the ops still poppin fake m30s laced wit fentanyl, i put my brudda on them drugs now i can’t get em off , told bro we got up here together i won’t let you fall , realese that check im in the booth so that we all can ball, dont even cap and say you miss me you dont never call , he want ip finna sell this n+gga tylenol , they flipped the script on him and now he trynna write it all
[verse 1]
so dont call when you need my help , i was trynna tell bout my grind you was worried bout yo self ,matter fact you prolly trynna show out for these b+tches h+ll ,throw the ex like free n+ggas they got locked in jail , this that zaza pack i guarantee it off smell , and this the purest work i got this sh+t straight scale , i can teach u how to lock yo wrist and use it in a bail , i can teach how to write this (whoo) and swipe it in chanel , bro can teach you how to slide the stick and get a triple k!ll , i can teach how to have them labels on yo ass forreal , this sh+t facts forreal , i ain’t never been a dummy b+tch you kno the deal , thinkin ain’t like that or u sneaky , go head get get him k!lled, i wanna speak on wat i did but im gone wait a year ,i’m gone stop taking drugs i’m gone stop poppin pills , tell em i need me a lil house some where up in the hills ,tell em i need a mil , tell em i need a coupe , tell em that all we know is win i can’t afford to lose , ill never quit i’m in the streets but ion know bout you
[chorus]
i took a real perc from a old head had me noddin off , the ops still poppin fake m30s laced wit fentanyl, i put my brudda on them drugs now i can’t get em off , told bro we got up here together i won’t let you fall , realese that check im in the booth so that we all can ball, dont even cap and say you miss me you dont never call , he want ip finna sell this n+gga tylenol , they flipped the script on him and now he trynna write it all
[verse 2]
he try to hoe you then go get yo stick , them n+ggas might be acting tough but they really b+tch , make sure that mask on when u hop out for to leave em stiff , i ain’t play no sports but they know im gone send a blitz , ion do construction but gang nem known to move brick , i told that lil hoe that swipe and now she ridin d+ck , im steady cluchin on this pistol incase they slide again, i had to pop out micro draco brody came fn , extended clip inside the mop this sh+t gone flip his mans ,they see me out and say godd+mn cuz how the diamonds dance , im in here hotter than a b+tch somebody get a fan , im trynna blow em down im trynna get revenge



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