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yung senl - garage hard lemon lyrics

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[verse 1]

before i die
shy moonlight
dimonds dancing
they don’t stop
gimme top
i drop top
pull me over, double cup
take me over double day
all i gotta stay by blade
all i gotta slit my veins
and all i gotta pop that xans
and i’m ridin’-ridin’-ridin’-ridin’-ridin’
through the cheavy
and i pull up in new york
to get my first and last pink grammy
get me that reason , foreign leaf
gang game for people , trynna live
and pull up in the devil for the slit
my worlds away, they try to belive
my music realeses only for weeks
and do you like all this past hits?
i don’t want fight only with kids
i’m captian baby ,submarine
let start new war
let give me words
and you can see how much it cost
up on that raws, with my lost boys
yung senl speaks about the hoes

[chorus] x4

and i’m ridin’-ridin’-ridin’-ridin’-ridin’
through the cheavy
and i pull up in new york
to get my first and last pink grammy

[verse 2]

garry with me
who is he?
you flex like my nose
you want to belive
wanna relive
finna get spleaff
my rip n’drip
frog like chief keef
see me try hard and i always finessin’
look at me watch ,bad boy i am flexing
with my lil pops in the future get west hils
what do you mean, after this you are dresser
why all this time i’m pretty agressive
my lord with genych sip vodka so p-ssive
becoming sometime so beuty like g-ssing
i speak about words how u die by the xanax

[bridge] x8

gimme that beer

[bridge 2]

sippin’ garage with the genych
sippin’ garage with the genych
sippin’, sippin’, sippin’, sippin’, sippin’ sippin’ garage garage

[verse 1]

before i die
shy moonlight
dimonds dancing
they don’t stop
gimme top
i drop top
pull me over double cup
take me over double day
all i gotta stay by blade
all i gotta slit my veins
and all i gotta pop that xans
and i’m ridin’-ridin’-ridin’-ridin’-ridin’
through the cheavy
and i pull up in new york
to get my first and last pink grammy
and i’m ridin’-ridin’-ridin’-ridin’-ridin’
through the cheavy
and i pull up in new york
to get my first and last pink grammy



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